Chapter 896
"Master, don't you... like me a little bit?"

Even though she already knew the answer, Feng Xiaoran still didn't give up, because her master never said he didn't like her...

And she never thought that one day, she would be so persistent and humble...

Want an expected answer.

"Xiao Ran, as I said earlier, I want you to have no distracting thoughts and focus on pursuing the Dao,"

"Furthermore, love is just an insignificant matter to us. If you speak so nonsense today, I will punish you to go to the Phantom Spirit Island to think about it. When you think it through clearly, you will come back,"

"Master, you haven't answered me yet. Do you... do you like me at all... at all?"

Feng Xiaoran raised her head and looked at the tall man, her eyes were full of perseverance and anticipation that she had never seen before...

Although he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, Ye Yuran felt that he frowned slightly...

After a short silence, he finally said, "I've never liked any woman,"

The implication is that I don't like her either!

Although the answer is already expected.

But at this moment, Feng Xiaoran's heart hurt as if she was suffocating.

It seems that it is not enough to describe it as "heartbreaking".

And this is also the first time she has been so uncomfortable, so painful, and so sad since she was a child...

It was obvious that this was someone else's story, and it was obvious that Feng Xiaoran was the one who was hurt when her confession was rejected.

But for some reason, Ye Yuran's heart felt dense pain...

It was as if she was Feng Xiaoran, and she felt her emotions at the moment.

Deeply understand...

Asking for something but not getting it is a kind of heart-scratching pain.

The screen turns again...

Ye Yuran appeared on the phantom spirit island surrounded by fairy mist.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoran sat cross-legged, holding her breath and concentrating.

Looking at her, it seems that she is absorbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth to cultivate...

But every time those auras approached her, they would dissipate automatically. No matter what she did, these auras would not be able to enter her body...

"Why is it like this again?" Feng Xiaoran opened her eyes, scratched her hair irritably, and muttered to herself: "Could it be that my talent is really so poor? I can't even introduce a trace of spiritual energy into my body,"

"It's not that your talent is poor." At this time, a man in a black robe appeared in front of her, and a mellow and sexy voice sounded.

"It's because... you are a unique body of gods and demons in heaven and earth. This body is the most suitable for cultivating demons in the world. Therefore, you cannot cultivate other powers and can only cultivate demons."

"Who are you?" Feng Xiaoran looked up at the man in black...

Suddenly found that this man is really good-looking...

His facial features are as finely carved as they are breathtakingly handsome, and his whole body exudes domineering air, like an emperor dominating the world...

And those deep and dark black pupils reveal an innate ruthlessness...

In heaven and earth, Ye Yuran has seen many exceptionally beautiful men who are blessed by nature.

But among so many people, except for her cold master, I am afraid that no one can match this man...

"My name is Mo Lishang, and it's also..." Mo Lishang looked at Feng Xiaoran, who was as beautiful as a fairy, with a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Your future husband,"

(End of this chapter)

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