Ying Huaixu was panicking.
He had never been this nervous even when soloing an Instance.
At that moment, Ying Huaixu was like a stiff puppet, slowly turning his neck to look at Lü Qingyi and He Xixiang.
The two women had first turned to stone, then the veins on their foreheads had bulged.
"So this is your obsession?"
"So this is your malicious thought?"
They spoke at the same time, but their tone did not seem very gentle.
The Tribulation Transcendence disciple immediately swallowed a huge handful of Worry-Free Pills, flopped down, and fell asleep.
Ying Huaixu hurried to explain.
"Master, Senior Sister, this really is a misunderstanding. I mean it. I've never thought anything like that. This is all the Heavenly Dao's doing. He wants to drive a wedge between us."
The display of his obsession had lasted less than a few minutes.
But those images, that dance they hardly knew how to describe, simply would not leave Lü Qingyi's and He Xixiang's minds.
In the end, neither could hold back. They chose to have a loving exchange with Ying Huaixu.
They strung Ying Huaixu up and beat him.
But after the beating, Lü Qingyi had to consider a question.
Perhaps Ying Huaixu really had never entertained such thoughts.
But after what the Heavenly Dao had manifested appeared, it would inevitably become Ying Huaixu's obsession.
If you had no particularly strong obsessions or malicious thoughts, the Heavenly Dao would come up with one for you.
If it were only such a simple obsession, she would not necessarily be opposed to having He Xixiang and Ye Ningshuang help Ying Huaixu fulfill it.
The problem was that Lü Qingyi feared that after the first time, there would be countless more scenes like this.
Lü Qingyi was clearheaded now.
This was absolutely