Fenglin villa.
with all the girls gathered, the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Ye Feng went into closed-door cultivation.
They felt that Ye Feng was under a lot of pressure, but they could not help him.
"why are you all looking so sad? There are so many of us here, what are we afraid of?"
sun xiaomeng couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she stood up and shouted.
if numbers were useful, we wouldn't have to put all the pressure on Ye Feng! Gu Qingcheng's voice was low, and she felt helpless.
"i actually wanted to say that with so many of us, we won't be afraid of being lonely on the road to the netherworld!" sun xiaomeng added.
All the girls rolled their eyes at her.
"I'm not dead yet, and you're already thinking of a way out? The yellow Springs Road?"
ye feng's voice suddenly sounded, and then his figure appeared in front of the girls, his eyes fell on sun xiaomeng and he teased.
"i'm just trying to lighten up the mood."
