However, the next second —
There was a loud thump.
Zuo Qingluan, who was flying in the air, was dragged back by a huge force, just like what happened to the black-robed man from before.
Zuo Qingluan was in the air, and she wanted to rush forward, but she felt as if someone was pulling her back. She couldn't resist!
Boom!
Like the black-robed man, Zuo Qingluan landed on her back and smashed a hole in the ground.
Feng Wu finally saw the teenager under the peach blossom tree.
His face was like a peach blossom as he leaned in a relaxed manner against the tree trunk. He held his sword in his arms and looked carefree.
Amidst the falling petals, the teenager raised his eyebrows and looked into Feng Wu's eyes. His eyes were like deep pools.
It felt like there were a thousand words in his mind, but he didn't know where to begin.
Their eyes met, and time seemed to stop at that moment.
Feng Wu was dumbfounded.
