Chapter 118 Lin Dong, You Won’t Blame Me, Would You?

The hall fell into a brief silence. The three of them remained silent, answering their own questions silently.

A few minutes later, Mu Zi and Lin Dong returned to normal.

Lin Dong stepped out and came to Mu Zi's side, holding the Sky Scale Ancient Halberd in his hand.

“Thank you very much. Lin Dong will always remember your gift of treasure.”

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief. When Lin Dong came over with a weapon in hand, she thought he was coming to beat her up.

"You're welcome."

Mu Zi nodded slightly, and then stared at Lin Dong with an inexplicable look.

"Lin Dong, I ruined your good fortune, you won't blame me, right?"

"Such a beauty, with a mysterious background and strong strength, I wonder how many men would like to have a taste of her beauty."

She glanced at Lin Dong with a hint of joking, "Don't you men just like to conquer such high-ranking women?"

"You had a chance just now, but I ruined it. Are you disappointed?"

After Mu Zi finished speaking, she stared at Lin Dong closely with her bright eyes, trying to read his true thoughts from his face.

Lin Dong's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Mu Zi honestly and said:
"If I really did that, I might die afterwards."

He raised his head and bowed to Mu Zi with a sincere expression.

"Thank you so much this time. I owe you my life."

Seeing Lin Dong's sincerity, Mu Zi's expression eased a little and he snorted softly.

"Humph, you still have a conscience!"

In fact, strictly speaking, Mu Zi did save his life.

This is a real world, and things may not develop as in the original novel. Ling Qingzhu might really slap Lin Dong to death.

How could a successor trained by Jiutian Taiqing Palace be an indecisive saint?
After talking it out, the atmosphere between the two became harmonious.

"By the way, there seems to be something wrong with that energy."

Lin Dong’s face was solemn. He had absorbed a lot of energy from Nirvana’s heart, so he must not leave any sequelae.

"Don't worry, it just makes people have some desires, it's no big deal."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wave suddenly swept in from behind him.

Ling Qingzhu suddenly stood up from her seat, and as she moved, a strong gust of wind centered around her spread out to the surroundings of the hall like a violent storm.

Mu Zi and the other man felt a strong shock and almost lost their balance.

"Aya Qingzhu?"

The storm gradually dissipated. Mu Zi looked up and saw Ling Qingzhu standing there.

At this moment, her image is very different from before.

Her tight, flawless face was tinged with an alluring pink blush, her eyes like the deep pools of a cold moon were covered with a layer of charming spring light, and her skin, like solidified fat, showed a charming luster under the reflection of the indoor light.

"I"

Ling Qingzhu felt extremely hot and itchy all over her body, which made her want to touch her body with her hands. She was not the only one in the hall at the moment. There were two spectators looking at her with strange eyes, which forced Ling Qingzhu to suppress her desire.

Seeing Ling Qingzhu's abnormal condition, Mu Zi suddenly realized something.

Most of the energy in Nirvana's heart was absorbed by Ling Qingzhu. This not only allowed her cultivation to break through to the great success of the Creation Realm, but also probably accumulated too much desire in her body.

Mu Zi only absorbed a little, so she could easily endure it. Although Lin Dong endured it in pain, he managed to bear it.

However, it is hard to say whether Ling Qingzhu can bear it.

But if her desire erupts and she loses her mind, she may do something shameful, which would be bad.

If Ling Qingzhu's ugly behavior was witnessed by two people, they might choose to kill her to silence her afterwards.

Thinking in his heart, Mu Zi made a decision.

She flicked her jade fingers, and spiritual seals were sent to Ling Qingzhu, forming a formation. A curtain of light enveloped Ling Qingzhu.

This formation has no other function except to block the sight inside and outside, and it can also block sound.

"That's it."

With this formation, no matter what Ling Qingzhu does inside, there should be no problem.

"Miss Mu, what are you doing?"

Lin Dong looked at Mu Zi's actions, somewhat confused.

Why are you suddenly using the formation out of the blue?

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened instantly.

Mu Zi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Let's go out."

Seeing that Lin Dong was still somewhat reluctant, Mu Zi narrowed his eyes and made a threatening expression. At the same time, the Yuanli in his palm surged, releasing sparks with crackling sounds.

"Go away now, don't force me to beat you up!"

Lin Dong's expression froze, and then he walked out of the hall with Mu Zi under her gaze.

Inside the formation, Ling Qingzhu has reached the critical moment.

She could hardly bear it any longer, her heart was constantly struggling, a pair of hands sometimes came closer, sometimes moved away, and this cycle repeated over and over again.

However, human willpower is ultimately limited.

After gritting her teeth and holding on for a while, Ling Qingzhu was finally engulfed by the boundless flames.

Her legs went weak and she fell to the ground in an instant.

Ling Qingzhu's image at this moment has completely lost her former fairy-like elegance and grace.

She lay on the ground, her face flushed with an alluring rosy complexion, her long eyelashes trembling constantly.

At this moment, a layer of crystal clear sweat floated on her snow-white and delicate skin like mutton-fat jade, and the whole person looked like she was fished out of the water.

"Ah~"

The soul-stirring cry continued to echo in the formation.
(End of this chapter)