Chapter 185: Silk Cloth of Invisibility (1/2)

Chapter 185: Silk Cloth of Invisibility

A sweet fragrance blew by!

A red shadow suddenly appeared as Xue Wu was now standing before Feng Feiyun. Her white-as-snow skin and red dress akin to a faint mist was visible as the peaceful moonlight shone down.

The wind blew by, lifting the thin red dress on her body, adding to her charm.

The geniuses in the mansion had all left and only Xue Wu was left. She gently smiled at Feng Feiyun with a pair of phoenix-like eyes that were filled with passion.

Feng Feiyun crossed both of his arms before his chest and smilingly asked: “Miss Xue Wu is indeed a person who follows their words and especially followed after me. Do you actually want to make up for that one night at the Supreme Beauty Pavilion?”

“This is not the place to talk, let us go to somewhere else.” Xue Wu’s eyes glanced all around and after determining that there was no one, she finally dragged Feng Feiyun and disappeared in the night.

Wang Meng, Ji Xiaonu, and Ji Xinnu naturally followed them as well!

On the third floor of a tower, one could see everyone walking inside the Wanxiang Market with the torches in their hands. The Meteor Tower was still visible in the distance.

Feng Feiyun and Xue Wu sat on the third floor with their own bronze wine cups before them, filled with wine, but they were not drinking at this time.

Wang Meng and the two sisters were waiting at the bottom instead of staying at the top.

After Xue Wu invited Feng Feiyun to this place, she didn’t speak a single word. Instead, she revealed an unprecedented seriousness with a bit of worry in her eyes.

Feng Feiyun tapped the bronze wine cup with his finger to break the silence and spoke: “I am very curious. If Miss Yu Chan came together with you to the Wanxiang Market, why is it that she didn’t leave with you?”

“Because Master wished for her service tonight!” Xue Wu gently shook her head; her supreme beauty could not conceal the bitterness.

Feng Feiyun’s brows furrowed. He became silent for a bit and then drank half of his wine.

“No one can afford not to listen to Master’s commands. Not to mention servicing him, even if he wants our lives, that is a matter as easy as turning his palm. Anyone who opposes him shall die.” Xue Wu hesitated for a moment before biting her lip and continued: “Maybe the one who will have to service him tomorrow night will be me!”

Her translucent eyes no longer resembled those of a beautiful temptress, they were more like ones of a pitiful little girl.

“Even you are not his match with your great cultivation?” Feng Feiyun asked.

“One finger of his is enough to kill me ten times over!” Xue Wu spoke.

“Is he Young Noble Flawless?” Feng Feiyun inquired again.

“Young Noble Flawless had already lost in his hands!” Xue Wu replied.

Feng Feiyun became silent again. He drank the remaining bit of wine in his cup and slowly spoke: “Then who the hell is he?”

The night was a bit cold as the moon had reached its peak. It was already midnight, and one could hear the loud bell emanating nine times from a thousand miles away at the Mysterious Mountain.

This was the Midnight Spirit Bell of the Wanxiang Pagoda that automatically rang to announce that a new day had arrived.