Deep eyes, high nose, sexy thin lips, perfect facial features... the man in front of him seemed to be God's most elaborate masterpiece.

Between the eyebrows, there is a natural coldness, arrogance and dignity, and there is a powerful aura that cannot be ignored.

Even Mo Fengwu, who had seen all kinds of beautiful men, couldn't help but be slightly stunned!

However, the man's face looked a little bad at this time.

His eyes were slightly sunken, staring coldly at Mo Fengwu, the corners of his pursed lips were tightly pursed, and the invisible coldness was almost suffocating in an instant.

On the other hand, Mo Fengwu, after being stunned for a short time, immediately came back to his senses and glanced at the man up and down.

"Take off your clothes."

The man's eyes turned cold: "Why?"

"You have no right to object now."

For a moment, tensions were visible in the air. Feitian next to him was sweating now. He looked at Mo Fengwu, and then couldn't help but look at the master of the house carefully.

"master……"

The man didn't speak, he just stared at the woman in front of him. After a long while, he finally raised his hands. Feitian immediately stepped forward and took off the man's shirt.

The almost perfect male body is like walking hormones. Mo Fengwu's eyes lit up instantly and he whistled in praise.

The man's face suddenly turned dark.

"Shut up."

The corner of Mo Fengwu's lips curled up, but she didn't say anything. Then she glanced casually and said, "Turn around."

The man stared at Mo Fengwu, then slowly turned around... At this time, Mo Fengwu suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Activate your spiritual power."

The man's eyes were secretive for a moment, and Feitian next to him also turned pale when he heard this. Then he looked at Mo Fengwu and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Hurry up."

Feitian's face darkened. At this moment, he saw the man's lips pursed, and then a breath slowly moved in his body...

The man was obviously suppressing something, and stared at Mo Fengwu with a pair of cold eyes. But the next second, he only heard Mo Fengwu say:

"alright."

Feitian quickly asked: "How? Is there any way to detoxify it?"

"No."

"What?"

Feitian was startled, but before he could say anything, he saw Mo Fengwu walking to the desk not far away, quickly writing a prescription with a pen, and then handed it over.

"Twice a day, come to me after ten days."

After sending Mo Fengwu away, Feitian rushed back to the demon world and found the old man.

Then he handed the prescription over and asked: "Old man, what do you think of the prescription?"

When I took it over and took a look, I was stunned for a moment.

"Where did this recipe come from?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Feitian asked. Lao pondered for a moment, then stroked his beard and said:

"It's not that...it's just that the things written on it are just some of the most common alchemy auxiliary materials, and there are a few that are completely useless weeds. So I can't see what's going on..."

"Is it toxic?"

"No. Judging from what is written above, although some of the flavors are dry, they do not conflict with each other, so there should be no problem."

That's fine.

Feitian breathed a sigh of relief secretly, then returned to the room with the prescription and said respectfully:

"Master, I have already confirmed with you that this prescription is not toxic. However, it is a bit strange and I cannot confirm it, so please take a look, Master..."

The man on the bed lowered his eyes and kept secretive. After waiting for a long time, he said coldly:

"Let's arrange it."
Chapter completed!