But now looking at him like this, I can't feel the gloom at all, but there is a gentle and moist feeling that is unparalleled in the world.

"Young Master, they are here!"

The steward went in and didn't dare to say anything. He waited until Yao Chengfeng had practiced all the sword styles before he walked forward, looking very respectful.

"Yeah! Assign it!"

Yao Chengfeng's gaze swept across them lightly, and he let the steward arrange it himself.

"You come with me!"

The steward beckoned again and let them all follow.

Feng Qingming followed behind him and walked forward.

But he couldn't control himself, so he turned his head around and looked behind.

Looking at the person behind him, he felt very complicated in his heart.

She just turned around and took a look, Yao Chengfeng also looked at her.

The two eyes met in the air.

Feng Qingming quickly withdrew his gaze, and he felt a very familiar feeling in his heart.

Could this feeling really originate from his own heart hidden in his body?

But... what is even more incredible is that since she has a feeling of A Jin by her side.

This is... what's going on?

Is it yourself... It's been too long since I saw A Jin.

The idea that came out of this must be like this.

Feng Qingming made a conclusion to himself, sorted out his expression, and then continued to follow Mo Xinghun and the others towards the front.

The three of them were taken to a yard by the steward. There happened to be three rooms in the yard, one for each of the three, and they were quickly assigned.

Feng Qingming had been sitting on the chair in the room, only then did he think of a very important thing.

She seems to have forgotten what fairy grass or the like brought out from that inanimate realm, then how should she make money for him...

Thinking of this, Feng Qingming's expression immediately became dull.

Ten thousand gold... I don't know what the concept of one hundred thousand gold is in this world.

"Boom boom——"

Her door was knocked.

Feng Qingming walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Qingsang and Mo Xinghun standing outside her.

"whats the matter!"

The door was closed as soon as she asked this sentence, and the two of them also stood in her room.

Seeing the look of the two of them now, her expression became very subtle.

"What's wrong?"

She asked again.

"I think this place is abnormal!"

Qing Sang frowned.

"Abnormal? How abnormal?"

Feng Qingming then asked again.

"Didn’t I live in that spider before? Although I came out, there are still some spider sacs in my body. To be precise, although I look like a person on the surface, I am no longer considered a person. I'm alone. So I can clearly feel that there are... a lot of demons in it."

After Qing Sang said these words, Feng Qingming opened his eyes slightly.

In fact, she knew it too, but she couldn't show it in front of them, and she had to reveal it step by step.

Qing-sang can sense this now, can she also reveal some of her thoughts.

"Qingming...what are you thinking about?"

Qing Sang looked at her with a moment of stunnedness, and immediately asked.