How About Playing It This Way? Feng Xiaotian Controlled

The next day.

The rooster had yet to crow.

Spirit Kite Douluo was already standing outside the door with a tray of dishes and rice porridge.

"Qingtian, time for breakfast."

Yuan Qingtian groggily opened his eyes and sat up in bed.

After being worn out by Spirit Kite Douluo last night, he had slept wonderfully!

After all, he had kept away from women lately, relying mostly on cultivation to maintain his energy.

It had been a long time since he had slept alone until morning like this.

After getting dressed, opening the door, and washing up,

he began enjoying the light yet fragrant meal beneath Spirit Kite Douluo's smiling gaze.

That look in her eyes, when she was taking care of him...

"That's not what I meant... Would sir like something to drink? You haven't ordered yet." Jing Ru changed the subject.

Meanwhile, Shu Ming and Ye Hang went to a rented house. After three knocks, someone inside opened the door. Upon entering, they saw that nearly twenty people were already gathered in the living room, which was less than twenty square meters.

At noon, this group of fleeing Ba people led by the Ba Kingdom's Dragon Victory General, Mu Mangzi, took turns jumping into Dreamrush Pond to bathe and change clothes.

"See? I told you it was a misunderstanding, yet you still hit me!" Li Litian helplessly rubbed the bump on his head, looking utterly miserable.

"Then I should thank you for thinking so highly of me." Shen Tong sat on the ground and sneered coldly. He sprang up and swept the leader's legs out from beneath him, kicking him to the ground. The three thugs nearby all surrounded him. "One against three. I like it."

There was no need to keep wasting time with them. At that moment, he had already thought of what would happen next.

Qin Zhenzhen and Liu Mei both answered, "Yes." Ying Er said nothing, silently following us upstream along the underground river.

"I know what you mean, but do you think Ming Fan and Ming Tai will agree? Ming Tai might be fine, but would Ming Fan possibly agree?" Ming Jing said worriedly, his gaze unfocused.

Because Wang Yan was well-trained and remained calm in the face of trouble, he did not look around after hearing it. Only then did Lan Yu slowly crawl over to his side, reaching through a gap in the ruins to start untying Wang Yan's ropes.

"Didn't you hear me? I'm the special commissioner. I'm taking over everything here. Are you doubting me?" Ling Jing said coldly.

Lop Nur was indeed a mysterious and unfathomable place. Coupled with all those legends, it had always been a place of mystery and longing, with everyone wanting to uncover its secrets.

We walked over. The area around the large locust tree was covered in ashes from burned spirit paper, with countless incense sticks densely planted in the ground.

Now we could see clearly. Although the outsider had only one primordial spirit, it was apparent that a shadowy figure was contained within it.

I knew Zhang Yingying was doing this because she wanted to share my burden and improve her own abilities. After I agreed, just as I was about to give Zhang Yingying a few more instructions, my phone began beeping.

"Wait... wait... Brother, did you say those two people had their faces covered and were dressed in white robes?" Xiang Jin tilted his head, his eyes wide with confusion.

Yu Yanran spoke blandly, inwardly angered that Luo Hao had deceived her, making her somewhat displeased.

Actually, Chen Xiaoran on the plane was Chen Xiaoran's second primordial spirit. The primordial spirit had not had a phone before, but before boarding, he had specifically asked Ran Chengya to prepare another one for him, which would be more convenient.

Her fingers trembled as she took it out. The moment she saw the contact name displayed on the screen, her eyes reddened. Without a second thought, she was about to hang up.

As the two bickered, Yao Yao held a cup of flower tea and smiled as she gazed at the sculpture in the courtyard without saying another word, while her heart kept sinking.

Lin Fan offered a silent prayer and stepped forward. If his guess was right, these people had been poisoned. Who could have been so ruthless?

Moreover, the distance between their village and this place took two or three days on foot even when it had not snowed, let alone after snowfall. So she decided not to return home for the New Year, and Lan Daniu simply accepted it.