Gu Feng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yunchu coldly, the contempt and disdain on his lips expanded a bit: "Don't try to talk about fairness with me, or make enemies of the world's doctors and alchemists. In this secret realm of the meteor,
Who would know what is going on? Here, my words are orders, and I am the God who rules over everything."
His voice was cold and stern, and his splendid black robe made his features even more stern. The murderous aura around him was solemn and terrifying. The terrifying aura shrouded the entire hall, making people tremble with fear.
Gu Yunchu felt that the air around her suddenly dropped, like falling into an ice cave. It was as if there was an iceberg pressing on her body, which made her feel suffocated. Even the spiritual power in her body seemed to be at rest, even though she was secretly operating.
He even tried the "Heaven's Way of Immortality", but still couldn't restore the spiritual energy around his body to its original state.
Gu Yunchu was secretly frightened, Gu Feng's strength was too strong! It was far beyond what she could compete with! If she really collided head-on with Gu Feng, it would undoubtedly be an egg against a stone!
Thinking like this, Gu Yunchu narrowed his eyes, kept a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "I hope the Pavilion Master can keep his promise."
"Once I say something, it's hard to chase it back." Gu Feng made a 'please' gesture towards Gu Yunchu, and Gu Yunchu followed his words and walked towards the bed behind the gauze curtain.
The closer she got to the bed, the faster Gu Yunchu's heart beat. She stretched out her hand to lift the gauze curtain, but her clear eyes stared unblinkingly at the woman on the bed.
The woman was lying on her side on the bed, with her face facing the inside of the bed. Her long, snow-white hair hung down from between the beds, trailing to the ground like a gorgeous snow satin.
The ice blue dress perfectly outlined her figure, with graceful curves and uneven curves. The gauze curtain was fluttering, and she was as beautiful as an ancient scroll.
It's a pity that the woman wears a pair of heavy and thick iron chains around her ankles, which somewhat ruins this beautiful artistic conception.
"Lan'er." Gu Feng walked to the bed and called softly.
But when Gu Yunchu saw this figure, he could no longer move his legs, and his body under the skirt could not help but tremble slightly. The woman on the bed was exactly the same as the one she saw in the square mirror! She was really
It’s my mother!
The woman frowned when she heard Gu Feng's voice. She turned around, revealing a flawless face. Her delicate and regular facial features were like divine sculptures. Her skin was as moist as water and could be broken with a blow, like fine suet.
Bai Yu, it's just that the woman was frowning at the moment, her expression was cold, her face was full of displeasure, her eyes were cold and unfamiliar, staring at Gu Feng, but she didn't say anything.
Gu Feng carefully apologized and said with a smile: "Lan'er, I have invited a doctor to treat you. I will definitely cure your illness this time."
"I don't look, I don't look, I don't look at anything... You, you are all bad people, you are all bad people!" The woman suddenly went crazy and sat up from the bed.
The iron chains that were locked on her wrists and ankles were pulled loudly, and she grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Gu Feng.
"Lan'er, Lan'er, it's me, I'm your husband!" Gu Feng dodged and quickly rushed forward, sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to grab her shoulders, the spiritual power in his hands surged, and he tightly
He choked her and forced her to quiet down: "Look at me carefully!"
"Husband, husband?" When the woman heard the word 'husband', she miraculously became quiet. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of curiosity, and she stared at Gu Feng with a puzzled look on her face, murmuring softly.