The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

Chapter 1504 - The Unusuality of Si Mobai 1
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Chapter 1504: The Unusuality of Si Mobai 1

As Feng Yunsheng’s figure faded from sight, a human-shaped black shadow gradually appeared beside Biling. Standing beside her, it looked very tall and straight. If it was a real body, it would be a tall and slender figure.

“You are done?” The rough voice sounded like metal rubbing against each other.

Biling turned around and looked at the Black Shadow beside her. If she didn’t look carefully, she would have thought that it had merged with the night.

“Yes. Are you sure that this will work?” Biling was very doubtful of its method. After all, her form would also be affected in this period of time, after leaving Feng Yunsheng’s body.

On top of that, to leave for so long would make it difficult for her to completely control the body again. Not to mention, the body was not even completely under her control yet.

The Black Shadow did not speak, nor did it have eyes. It did not even emit any pressure. However, even though it stood there quietly, it still made Biling feel a chill all over her body. It was as if she could be swallowed by it in the next instant.

Thinking of this terrifying thought, Biling could not help but shiver all over. She was the human form of the spiritual force and divine aura of the Biling Pearl. To the Black Shadow, she was definitely a great tonic, a tonic that could increase spiritual force.

It was better to not provoke it. Otherwise, it was possible that she would be eaten by the Black Shadow one day, and she wouldn’t even know it.

The medicinal ingredients needed to make the Divine Recovery Pill were scattered all over the place. With only three months, she would be unable to personally search for them one by one, so she let Lapis Lazuli bring White Cutie-pie along to look for them. At the moment, in Luoye City, only Feng Tianlan and Si Mobai remained.

Si Mobai was boiling tea at the side while watching Feng Tianlan practice. Recently, she had been practicing crazily. Whenever she had time, she would make medicinal pills, just to raise her pill refining abilities to the level of Medicine God as soon as possible. The higher her pill refining abilities were, the higher the success rate for pill making would be.

Seeing her work so hard while he could only stand by the side, he felt that he had let down the promise he had made to her. The world was vast and she could be as arrogant as she wanted, but now she had to work so hard for him.

He felt guilty, but seeing that she was doing it for him, his heart was filled with overflowing happiness.

As he thought about this, the corners of his beautiful lips curled up in happiness. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his glabella, as if something was going to drill out. Then, it quickly drilled back into his head, repeatedly darting back and forth in his brain, bringing excruciating pain.

This feeling only lasted for an instant before disappearing, but it still made his face lose all its color and go pale instantly.

The pain disappeared, but his perception was still trembling from the intense pain.

Hearing the sound of Feng Tianlan exhaling deeply, Si Mobai hurriedly recovered his senses from the excruciating pain. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his face and lightly patted on it twice, deeply afraid that the paleness and make her worried.

“Mobai, whatever did you hit yourself for?” Feng Tianlan took a deep breath and circulated her spiritual force to her Cinnabar field. When she opened her eyes, she saw Si Mobai patting his face and asked in puzzlement.

Si Mobai stepped forward and looked at Feng Tianlan, whose face was rosy due to practicing. He narrowed his long peach blossom eyes and said, “It’s the middle of the night now, and Lan’er is wearing such cooling clothes. I can’t hold myself back, so I’m trying to make myself more clear-headed.”

Feng Tianlan looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that his face was a little pale, she raised her hand to touch his face and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong with you? You don’t look well, and why do you feel a little cold?”

Even if there was a reaction, his face should flushed red instead of pale white, right?

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