Lin Feeng spoke, recalling her first meeting with Xiao Yifeng in her mind.
Xiao Yifeng helped her and later soothed the turmoil in the Miao Village, and Lin Feeng's lips unconsciously formed a sweet smile.
Seeing the sweet smile on Lin Feeng's lips.
Feng Yu's expression became extremely gloomy and unpleasant, his fist clenched tightly, a surge of anger flowing through him.
"Saintess, who is the person you like? Where is he now?"
Feng Yu directly said.
"I won't say. Perhaps we'll never have the chance to meet again in this lifetime."
Lin Feeng said lightly, then left the place.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Huang Ling looked at Feng Yu.
"Damn it, who is it that has made the venerable Six-Colored Phoenix fall for him? I must find this guy and prove to the Saintess that I am the man she should truly like!"
Feng Yu's face was cold, his eyes flashing with ice, and he shouted coldly.
"Brother, don't be like this, it's not good!"
Huang Ling said, looking at Feng Yu.
"Hmph!"
