Mu Ye Canfeng seemed to be smiling, and the light reflected in his golden eyes was like a ray of sunshine that would never end, revealing indescribable beauty and astonishment.
One person and one snake began to emit an indescribable white light. Yuxi who was originally standing on Xiaoyao's shoulders and Xiaokuang at her feet were all bounced away by the white light.
White light shot toward the sky rapidly, straight into the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the moon. The dark sky was illuminated by white light, and the night had turned into day.
The surrounding stars dimmed instantly, and even the bright moon became a dim existence. Under the white light, everything became extremely low.
Not far away is Ren Guogong Mansion and Leiyuan.
A handsome man in light blue plain clothes looked at the light and was completely surprised and speechless.
This is the heaven-defying dragon spirit...
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In the white light, Xiaoyao's eyes were completely unable to open. The white light was extremely strong, and she could not open her eyes at all.
"Xiaoyao!" Mu Ye Canfeng's voice came to my ears, warm and clear, and Xiaoyao's heart seemed to settle down at this moment.
"Canfeng!" Xiaoyao shouted.
"Don't be afraid, I will help you." Mu Ye Canfeng's voice was still very gentle. His golden eyes reflected the carefree and charming face, and his heart seemed to be surrounded by a cloud, which was extremely soft.
It flew in front of Xiaoyao, remained quiet for a moment, and its golden eyes flashed with a strange and mysterious golden light.
He bit its snake mouth fiercely, then it came close to Xiaoyao and put it on Xiaoyao's lips.
"Drink, my blood!" Mu Ye Canfeng said.
Xiaoyao felt that there seemed to be some liquid on his lips, so he stretched out his tongue to lick it. The soft tip of his tongue touched Mu Ye Canfeng, and his body suddenly froze, and something strange flashed in his golden eyes.
Despite Xiaoyao's licking, Muye Canfeng's golden eyes reflected Xiaoyao's face.
The woman's raised eyebrows seemed to be tainted with the charm of the poppy, making her reluctant to look away.
"Can Feng, is that okay?" Xiaoyao interrupted Mu Ye Canfeng's gaze, which left Xiaoyao's lips.
As soon as I left, he was a little reluctant to leave. He liked the soft and sweet smell very much.
However, it seems that now is not the time to think about this.
"Xiaoyao, no matter what happens to your body in a while, don't resist. The Heaven-defying Dragon Spirit is not an ordinary spiritual power."