That night, Feng Hao did not come out of Chunfeng Pavilion. Naturally, many rumors spread outside. Many people sighed that a beautiful bright red flower withered...
However, in fact, things were not at all what these people suspected. Although Feng Hao did not leave Chunfeng Pavilion or even Chunfeng's boudoir, he spent that night listening to some information given to him by Chunfeng.
But now, he has a general understanding of the forces in the Penglai world, and at the same time, he truly understands the terror of those top forces.
Take Spring's words, although it is not exaggerated that one force can fight against the entire Hundred Races Continent, if one race fights against another, any top force has the strength to completely destroy the Hundred Races Continent.
In other words, just one force can destroy a race, just like the rumored fairy organization.
Moreover, according to Chun Chun, among these top forces, there are even more terrifying secrets. Those families passed down by the Supreme are likely to possess the Supreme Divine Weapon.
Therefore, we can rest easy and have it passed down through the ages.
Moreover, at this time, he also roughly learned some information about the younger generation of all parties. Although many of them are uncertain, each of them has a strong inheritance and unpredictable strength. So far, none of them has displayed their full strength. Therefore, Not sure either.
Of course, these rumors are definitely not groundless. Although Spring said it is uncertain, the credibility is still quite high.
Feng Hao felt a sense of urgency when facing these talented people who were either inherited by a certain great emperor or lucky enough to enter the tomb of an ancient god.
Although he had entered the land of the gods, he did not get many benefits. He felt that he really just slept there. Although it was a bit strange, he did not get any actual benefits. Now, those pictures have become very blurry in his impression. Although they exist, he can't see them clearly... It's like a dream.
As for the Immortal Mansion, although he got this divine object, it was in his mind and he couldn't open it even if he wanted to. It seemed to ignore his independent existence at all.
Regarding this, Feng Hao could only smile bitterly. He was afraid that it would not be easy to open this fairy mansion.
"Thank you, Miss Spring, for the information."
Seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Hao stood up and started to say goodbye.
To be honest, he didn't have much affection for the woman in front of him, who was as gentle as spring breeze. Her deep scheming would only make him wary.
"Is Mr. Hao about to leave?"
Spring Shi stood up calmly, her eyes like autumn water sparkling with splendor.
Once a woman from Chunfeng Pavilion invited a man into her boudoir, her intention was already very clear... At this moment, her self-confidence suffered a lot of trauma.
This man is really indifferent to himself.
She has great opportunities and is as confident as the proud men of the major forces. Therefore, she is not tempted when faced with the Holy Son of Tyrant, the Holy Son of Huangji, Xiahou Tianyu, etc.
And this person who was able to enter the Land of the Gods for thirty-one minutes and was recognized by the Immortal Mansion was undoubtedly the only one she recognized in her heart.
For this kind of person, it will definitely not be a problem to dominate in the future. However, the beauty is intentional and the flow is ruthless.
"Well, I have something else to do."
Feng Hao acted as if he didn't hear the implication of her words. He nodded slightly and walked out, "No need to send it off."
A cold voice came in, causing Spring, who originally wanted to say goodbye, to stop. His originally bright look became a little sad, and he frowned slightly and sighed.
As a woman, especially a woman from Chunfeng Pavilion, she is very clear about a woman's life, and she is very open-minded about love. However, she has her own pride. If someone is weaker than herself, she will not care about it, even if The opponent is the heir to one of the top forces.
As for Feng Hao, as a person who has both the destiny and the immortal palace, she believes that Feng Hao will definitely be able to achieve achievements that exceed those of these proud men.
"I will definitely keep you..."
For a moment, a beautiful smile appeared on her beautiful face, which was so thrilling.
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When Feng Hao walked out of Chunfeng Pavilion, he met Lotte with a wicked smile on his face.
"It's a pity that a flower has withered just like that..."
Lotte drawled, his tone was a bit teasing, and he seemed to be feeling regretful. However, his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with smiles and an inexplicable look.
"Thank you Brother Le for your kindness."
Feng Hao glared at him hatefully.
If this guy hadn't dragged him into Chunfeng Pavilion, how could this happen.
It seems that I will need to live on tenterhooks from now on.
Women are the most fickle, and they may announce the news to the world because they are dissatisfied with themselves.
The so-called guarding against others is indispensable, and besides, she is a very scheming woman.
"strangeness……"
When Feng Hao walked by, Letian wrinkled his nose slightly, and finally followed quickly.
Feng Hao didn't have that unique fragrance of a woman. Could it mean that he didn't do anything all night?
Lotte was a little frustrated and curious.
On this day, the maid of Chunfeng Pavilion accidentally or unintentionally spread the news that Miss Spring invited a man into her boudoir...
Although Feng Hao did not do anything, and there was no news about his relationship with Spring, everyone knew what it meant.
If a woman from Chunfeng Pavilion invites someone into her boudoir alone, she has undoubtedly made a secret promise. It is self-evident what she will do when she enters the boudoir.
In spring, as the most beautiful woman in Chunfeng Pavilion, her beauty is overwhelming, and no man can resist that temptation.
But when someone asked about the spring, she smiled and said nothing, did not express her position, neither admitted nor denied it.
This gave Feng Hao a headache. If Qiong Ling'er and others had the strength to come to the Penglai world in the future, would he still be able to live a peaceful life?
"I said, you really didn't have anything happen to Miss Spring."
Lotte asked from the side still unwilling to give up.
"What do you think?"
Feng Hao scolded him angrily, closed his eyes and ignored him.
There are still a few days left for the Xuanling Auction House auction, so he must stay in Dongding City during these few days.
"You really didn't touch her, did you?"
Letian's eyes widened and she looked at him as if she were looking at a monster.
Feng Hao ignored him and looked out the window, "The news should have almost spread..."
His eyes became distant,
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