Although he looked at people, his eyes were like this.
It was like a affectionate man looking at his beloved woman.
Dugu Fengwu resisted this handsome guy with full power.
She pulled her hand back, her tone was a little flustered...[
"I...I'm leaving."
"Fengwu."
Long Hao grabbed her arm again and refused to let her leave.
"What else is there, the third prince?"
She gently brushed away his hand and kept a distance from him...
She could not have thought that Long Hao would say directly: "If you were not the one who gave the marriage to the father himself, if you were not Nalan Liuxi's fiancée, would you say we could do it?"
Long Hao's slender fingers stroked Dugu Fengwu's forehead...
"Uh...I want to..."
"I think it should be possible."
Long Hao smiled and grabbed her hand tightly...
"Look at you're cold. Let's take you to a place."
Long Hao hugged her waist and lifted her breath hard, and actually took her to fly...
“Where are we going?”
Never experienced flying, Dugu Fengwu was a little nervous.
And she didn't expect Long Hao to have such powerful fantasy strength.
Can fly so high with a person...
His target is that mountain.
The peak of Qilian Mountain.
There is a holy place for those who learn fantasy to practice.[