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 be an enemy of the world's doctors and alchemists.
In this secret realm of meteorites, who would know what is going on?
Here, my words are commands, 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 and kept his face still.
With a calm look on his face, he said: "I hope the master of the pavilion can keep his promise."
“Once I say something, it’s hard to chase after it.”
Gu Feng made a "please" gesture to Gu Yunchu, and Gu Yunchu followed his instructions 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 concave and convex shapes, and the gauze curtain was fluttering, making her 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 Xunfang Mirror! She was really her mother! The woman frowned when she heard Gu Feng’s voice, turned around, revealing a beautiful and flawless face, with delicate and upright facial features like
The carving is made by divine craftsmanship, and the skin is as moist as water, and can be broken by blowing, like fine mutton-fat white jade, but the woman is frowning at the moment, her expression is cold, and her face is full of displeasure, her eyes are cold and strange, staring at Gu Feng
, but said nothing.
Gu Feng carefully apologized and said with a smile: "Lan'er, I have invited a doctor to treat you. Your disease will definitely be cured 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 on her wrists and ankles were pulled loudly. She grabbed the pillow and threw it at Gu Feng fiercely.
Throw it over.
"Lan'er, Lan'er, it's me, I'm your husband!"
Gu Feng dodged while quickly rushing forward, sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to grab her shoulders, and the spiritual power surged in his hands, controlling her tightly and forcing 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 Lone Feng with a puzzled look on her face, murmuring softly.