I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

The words had already been spoken, Luo Yongzhou did not wait for Mu Xiwei's response for a long time.

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke first. The young man lowered his head even lower, and it was too dark to see his expression clearly under the light.

Well, probably because she said it too unexpectedly, it scared Xi Wei.

Luo Yongzhou casually passed this thought.

He wasn't worried at all that his confession would be rejected by Mu Xiwei.

Who is Luo Yongzhou?

With the half face when the mask slipped off on the battlefield, and the glimpse of life and death in a hurry, he became the number one beauty list.

How many people in the world are flocking to it?

Therefore, he is as inflated as he is in the way of swordsmanship in the way of love, which is unreasonable and taken for granted.

How could someone in this world refuse his love?

Mu Xiwei's heart is far less calm than it appears on the surface.

He heard the pounding sound in his heart, so that Mu Xiwei lost consciousness for a moment, and couldn't even figure out where he was, when he was, and what he was listening to.

He took two deep breaths, trying to maintain his sanity just now.

How could there be someone like Luo Yongri in this world?

The sword is the best in the world, and the face is also the best in the world, either of which can make people willing to throw away their helmets and armor, even if they know that the high is unattainable, they are willing to be the moth that chases the light to the flame.

How can this kind of person refuse to say that he likes you?How can you say even one word of rejection?

What's more, Mu Xiwei's thoughts of admiration for him were already out of control.

Maybe it was Luo Yongzhou's light word "like" that gave Mu Xiwei so much courage that after a long period of silence, he finally opened his mouth and spoke frankly:

"Master, what happened a hundred years ago... Can the disciple be lucky enough to know the general idea?"

Mu Xiwei knew that if she spoke this time, she might lose him a favor that was rare in the world, and the person he loved in this life would completely miss him.

He also knew that his dark jealousy was really despicable.

But Mu Xiwei really wanted to know so much that she was going crazy.

A hundred years ago, this word was stuck in Mu Xiwei's softest and most vital part of his heart like a stick in his throat, and even every time he turned to the number one hundred, he would feel a stabbing pain in his heart.

He also dreamed back in the middle of the night for many days in a row, and he suddenly woke up when he was practicing breath adjustment, and then he was in a daze for a long time, and his mind could never return to the peace of the unity of heaven and man.

When thinking of the extreme, Mu Xiwei even hated herself why she couldn't be born 100 years earlier.

If I could be born 100 years earlier...

Mu Xi didn't ask Luo Yongzhou to be completely alone in his heart.

But at least he... doesn't want to be presented as an alternate form of someone.

This time Mu Xi raised his head slightly, and Luo Yongzhou finally saw his expression clearly.

Mu Xiwei has always been beautiful, like the sun and the moon, and his handsomeness has a sense of openness and enlightenment.

This time is different.

The stubborn stubbornness between the young man's eyebrows is like a layer of snow covered in the pine, cypress and strong bamboo. He only feels cold to the touch, but he does not see his handsome face before.

Luo Yongzhou suddenly recalled it.

Mu Xiwei should be very concerned about the incident a hundred years ago, the person a hundred years ago.

This leads to a dead end.

If you don't tell Mu Xiwei clearly about the identity of that person a hundred years ago, the knot in Mu Xiwei's heart will definitely not be solved easily, and it will end in depression after a long time.

If he told Mu Xiwei clearly that he was himself a hundred years ago, it would inevitably involve a series of issues such as the life experience of the demon lord, reincarnation, and the like.

Not to mention Mu Xiwei, even Luo Yongzhou himself was half guessing and half knowing.

Besides, how could a person like Mu Xiwei who hated evil like a vengeful man and had the ability to kill his ancestor of the demon clan, who righteously exterminated his relatives to comfort the world, how could he accept this fact in a short while?

Mu Xi hesitated for a long time, but never got a single word answer from Luo Yongzhou.

Even though he was invulnerable to water and fire, and had a body that was not afraid of heat and cold, the longer Luo Yongzhou was silent, the colder Mu Xiwei felt the temperature around him.

The cold was so cold that his heart gradually cooled down, and he no longer had the throbbing blood of the past.

"It's hard for me to say what happened a hundred years ago."

Luo Yongzhou thought for a long time, and came up with a solution for both, "But I can swear to you."

The Juggernaut has not made an oath for a long time.

In other words, in this world, there has been no one who can force him to swear for a long time, and it is better to have something worthy of his swearing.

Only this time, Luo Yongzhou himself was willing.

An oath can change Mu Xiwei's peace of mind, of course it is worth it.

Mu Xiwei's pupils froze, no matter how strong his self-control was, this time he couldn't completely suppress the ecstasy gushing out of him.

The person in front of him is unparalleled in the world, the snow condenses the cold plum, and the moon melts the epiphyllum for a moment of stunning mistyness, and it is not half as beautiful as him.

The words Lingling spit out from his mouth are also like a national player playing the pipa, or an immortal playing the Yaoqin, and they are all incomparably touching.

He heard Luo Yongzhou say:

"The way of heaven is the proof, and the sun and the moon are proofs. I, Luo Yongzhou, swear here that the only person who is happy in my life is Mu Xiwei, otherwise—"

He didn't finish the second half of his sentence, and his eyes were already plunged into darkness.

The familiar fainting feeling when falling into memories came.

Before Luo Yongzhou completely lost consciousness, Mu Xi smiled wryly at him:

"You...why bother..."

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

It's so good that I can't die, this fragment of memory doesn't come sooner or later, but it's at this time.

Obviously, Mu Xiwei misunderstood that he made a false oath.

Thinking of the future that cannot be debated, Luo Yongzhou really wanted to take the light of a bright candle to reason with Tiandao.

Not so ruined marriage.

Luo Yongzhou looked around the surrounding environment happily.

The good oath was interrupted, he was in a bad mood, and he looked at everything with a bit of killing intent.

Surrounded by hills piled up, the hills and valleys are verdant, and the lush vegetation can't be seen at a glance. At the foot of the foot is a narrow and narrow dirt path stepped on by pedestrians.

It's the kind of sword that can level a thousand miles nearby.

The first light of the bright candle in the setting sun is eager to try.

Not far from him lay the corpse of a ferocious tiger. Although its limbs were strong and vigorous, and its aura had not completely dissipated, it was assumed that it was also a ferocious beast.

He was the one who could wipe out the entire clan with just one look.

The first light of the bright candle of Luoyongzhou is even more eager to try.

Until he saw Mu Xiwei.

When Mu Xiwei was fighting the tiger, his appearance was not as neat as before, his clothes and hair were a little disheveled, but his graceful demeanor was enough to make people ignore the embarrassment, and he couldn't hide his handsome look.

He is the one who can crush...

No, this can't be crushed, it should be well protected.

Luo Yongzhou knew where he was.

He landed at the place where he recalled the illusion a hundred years ago and met Mu Xi slightly for the second time.

He regained his temper a little, no longer thinking about how to use the things around him to calm down.

"Fellow Daoist, this fellow Daoist?"

Seeing that Luo Yongzhou didn't answer, Mu Xi called again.

If Luo Yongzhou remembered correctly, when he met Mu Xiwei for the first time, he pointed his sword at Mu Xiwei and called him his ancestor.

Facing the tiger for the second time, he immediately hid behind Mu Xiwei in shock.

Put yourself in the shoes of Mu Xiwei, if he were Mu Xiwei, he would never be able to be as calm and polite as Mu Xiwei.

Mu Xiwei: "The vicious tiger is ferocious, did Fellow Daoist get hurt just now?"

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

To be honest, with his cultivation base and his level of swordsmanship, even if the tiger jumped on him and gnawed on him, it would only gnaw his teeth in vain.

Despite the facts, Luo Yongzhou still pretended on the surface: "Mu Daoyou helped in time, I was not injured."

Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't get hurt."

Luo Yongzhou: "Speaking of which, I have never asked Fellow Daoist Mu what school or sect he was a teacher from? I have received great kindness from Fellow Daoist, and I have nowhere to repay it. It is always bad."

I don't know if Mu Xiwei was brought into practice by a casual cultivator who found no such person a hundred years ago, just like a hundred years later?

Mu Xi waved his hand slightly, but the answer was unexpected. He smiled and said:

"Just do whatever you want. Even if Fellow Daoist Luo is not here, I will kill this tiger. Of course it would be great if you can save Fellow Daoist Luo. What kindness is there?"

He is a real youth at this time, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Of course, he would not repay his kindness, such a great kindness as life, in Mu Xiwei's mouth, has faded into a trivial matter.

Mu Xiwei said: "I am a disciple of the Mirror Stage."

Der Spiegel?

What kind of third-rate sect is this?

Luo Yongzhou searched through his memory, but found nothing.

It does seem to be a very unpopular little sect.

What did the group of people in Baiyunjian do?A good young man like Mu Xiwei entered the world of cultivating immortals, but he didn't take anyone under his door?

When Mu Xiwei went into the mountain to hunt monsters, the sky was already fine. He killed a few monsters, and half an afternoon passed. Now that the sun was getting dark, the two simply lit a fire and rested in place, preparing to go down the mountain at dawn.

Luo Yongzhou suppressed the inexplicable and unreasonable unhappiness in his heart, and asked Mu Xi as calmly as possible:

"Your talent is not bad, why don't you go to the Six Sects?"

He thought for a while, and out of selfishness, he added: "The head of the six sects, Baiyunjian, is the holy place in the minds of all sword cultivators in the world, and the sword master guards Bugu Peak—"

What he meant was clear:

Why didn't you worship in the white clouds?

Mu Xi looked at him slightly and smiled helplessly.

Luo Yongzhou's clothes were gorgeous, even if he narrowly escaped the killing of a fierce beast, the white clothes were still not stained with any plaster, and the white clothes were as white as the clouds in the sky.

From Mu Xiwei's point of view, he should be a young boy with a good family background, without setbacks, and naturally arrogant.

He didn't regard Luo Yongzhou's words as provocative words, but only thought that he didn't know the sufferings of the world, and said gently:

"How detached is the status of the six sects of the immortal way? It is even more difficult for the outstanding children of the immortal way to break their heads and not be able to get in. It is even more difficult for a mortal like me."

Mu Xiwei spoke very tactfully, leaving three points leeway.

In fact, the six sects have long stopped recruiting mortal disciples. If it weren't for the sects of aristocratic families in the immortal world, there would be no way to hand in the famous invitation cards for the disciples.

It doesn't matter whether your roots are good or bad, and your talents are good or bad, they will all be blocked.

Luo Yongzhou was taken aback.

How lofty is the status of the Juggernaut?

He had been ignoring the affairs of the world on Bugu Peak for too long. If it wasn't for the emergence of the Demon Lord and the invasion of the Demon Race, no one would dare to bother the Sword Master.

Having not entered the world for a long time, the earnest living among disciples of the younger generation was already too far away from Luo Yongri, so far away that he was stunned for a while.

When did Bai Yunjian have such bad habits?

In Luo Yongzhou's impression, the six sects recruited students without asking where they came from or where they came from, and only relied on their real talents and real skills.

He made a note of this matter, and was going to scold Lu Guijing and Qi Yunfei when he returned to Baiyunjian.

Thinking about the reason in his heart, Luo Yongzhou's voice sounded a little cold: "How will you know if you don't try it? What if Bai Yunjian is really willing to accept you?"

Luo Yongzhou didn't believe what he said, Bai Yunjian wouldn't accept Mu Xiwei to enter.

It is extremely rare for a dignified sword master to be ashamed and beg a junior disciple to enter Baiyunjian to this extent.

Mu Xiwei was flattered, as if she didn't care about whether she could enter Baiyun Jian:

"To be honest, fellow Daoists, there is another one of them. My master led me into my journey of cultivation. My master has a deep kindness, and I dare not forget it. Since my master is a member of the Mingjingtai, no matter how good the white clouds are, I will definitely follow my tutor to enter the Mirror Stage."

Luo Yongzhou stared at him for a while.

Under the early light of the bright candle, all the ghosts and monsters cannot be invisible, and of course so are those small thoughts.

But Mu Xiwei didn't seem to be thinking carefully at all, she was open-minded, and every word she said came from the bottom of her heart, no matter how much you looked at her, you wouldn't be able to see anything.

Because that's what he thought and said that way.

He just said what he thought in his heart, that's all.

Luo Yongzhou half closed his eyes, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position:

"Do you know what the difference between Baiyunjian and Mingjingtai means?"

It means countless magic treasures and cheats, panacea, favors from masters, advice from famous teachers, and the confidence to speak out the name of one's own sect when traveling in the world of cultivating immortals.

No matter what it is, it is a gap that Mu Xiwei, an ordinary teenager, can hardly cross in his entire life.

For the juniors, the sect is everything.

This is not a lie in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mu Xiwei looked at it openly and smiled indifferently.

The dancing flames reflected in his eyebrows and eyes, which was actually brighter and cleaner than the bright moon above their heads.

There is a spirit that belongs only to young people.

Mu Xiwei said: "After all, the path of cultivation is achieved by oneself. All the cultivation bases and combat strength are obtained by oneself. The mirror platform between the clouds is the same."

"But the relationship between teachers and teachers is different. It is unique and irreplaceable. It must be cherished."

This is really crazy, but also stupid.

It seemed like something Mu Xiwei could say.

Regardless of whether it was a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, times changed and the world was like a tide, Mu Xiwei was always the same.

Emphasis on love and righteousness, pure heart.

Luo Yongzhou looked at him in his eyes, as if reflecting his youthful appearance.

After hundreds of years, he stayed on the high and cold Bugu Peak for too long, and the things between the white clouds and the human race also hindered him for too long.

Luo Yongzhou couldn't quite remember what he was like when he was a teenager.

But thinking about it, the madness of young people in the world, the blood in their hearts, and the courage to fear nothing, are probably the same.

Through Mu Xiwei, he regained a bit of his youthful appearance.

Although their appearance and circumstances were very different when they were teenagers, the inner things...

It's surprisingly coincident.

This touch made Luo Yongzhou subconsciously blurt out: "If the Sword Master accepts disciples, what should you do?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Luo Yongzhou felt some kind of God's fetters in the dark.

He understood the purpose of this memory illusion.

Although he was trapped in the illusion of memories from a hundred years ago, Luo Yongri was always Luo Yongri.

Even after a hundred years, Luo Yongzhou's words, deeds, and choices will not change in the slightest.

He was in the illusion of memory, invisible, what he said was what happened in the memory a hundred years ago, and what he did was what happened in the memory a hundred years ago.

Thinking back to the self a hundred years ago, he should have been moved by Mu Xiwei, so he made the promise to accept disciples intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Yongzhou figured everything out like a matter of course.

It just so happens that he is very curious about the part of his memories that he lost a hundred years ago. Since he has this opportunity, he might as well retrace the trajectory of a hundred years ago.

Mu Xiwei didn't know that what was in front of him was a promise that people in the world longed for even if they went crazy in their dreams, so they thought it was Luo Yongzhou's teasing, and laughed and said:

"There is no reason for someone like a sword master to accept disciples at will? Even if he is to recruit disciples, he should choose the leader of the Six Sects. How can it be my turn? Fellow Daoist Luo, don't joke."

"Maybe it's possible to see you just by chance." Luo Yongzhou said casually, "What's your impression of Juggernaut?"

Mu Xiwei was serious and cautious: "Sword Master, is he someone we can easily criticize?"

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care.

He allowed Mu Xiwei to say whatever he wanted as long as he praised the Sword Master, and given the unique amnesty, no one from the human and devil race would dare to cover Mu Xiwei's mouth.

However, the young and old can't hide the disposition of jumping out at this age.

It didn't take long for Mu Xiwei to look over with piercing eyes, but he hesitated to speak: "Fellow Daoist Luo...should be from the Immortal Dao?"

Looking at Luo Yongzhou's well-dressed demeanor, it seemed like everyone was speaking out.

Luo Yongzhou responded: "Yes, it is considered a big power."

Luo Yongzhou's words are true, and Bai Yunjian's leader in the immortal way is certainly not a great power born in the world.

Mu Xiwei: "I don't know, fellow Daoist Luo...have you ever really met a Juggernaut?"

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

Then Mu Xiwei asked the right person, he has seen too much, as long as he is willing, he can see night from the mirror one day, see his own face and never want to look at it again.

He could even take off the mask for Mu Xiwei to take a look and see what the Juggernaut looks like.

Out of the desire not to scare the children, Luo Yongzhou still followed the rules and put on a show: "I once had the honor of watching from a distance from the crowd."

Mu Xiwei suddenly became excited.

A young man of his age, no matter how mature and prudent he is, would be able to resist his curiosity about figures like Juggernaut and legends like this.

Mu Xiwei also deliberately lowered her voice: "Surely the Juggernaut must be peerless and handsome?"

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

This stupid boy.

Anyone who is familiar with the sword master knows that he does not take off his mask all year round, not to mention other people, even Qi Yunfei and Lu Guijing don't know what the face hidden under his mask looks like.

But he still echoed in a serious manner: "Yeah, very handsome, the kind of handsome who cracks the sky and smashes the sky, you will understand when you see him, I don't tell lies, I don't lie to you."

Mu Xi nodded knowingly.

From his point of view, a legend like the Juggernaut should naturally have nothing wrong with him, and it is common sense that he should have an outstanding appearance.

Mu Xi sighed slightly: "However, it is too superficial to talk about the sword master and only look at his old man's appearance. What he does under the sword is the real merit."

Luo Yongzhou: "That's right, what the Sword Master has done is really an achievement that is not born in the world, and the others are also people who are not born in the world."

How famous was the Juggernaut at that time?

It sounds like Mu Xiwei grew up listening to his stories, and he knows the 600-year life of the Juggernaut by heart.

When to enter Baiyunjian, when to stand out in the Tianbang test, when to take charge of Baiyunjian in danger, when to kill the big demon lord...

Too much is too much.

The more he knows about the Juggernaut, the more he respects the Juggernaut.

Because Juggernaut is not the kind of character who cannot withstand careful scrutiny.

On the contrary, the more you know, the more you realize that the Juggernaut is a truly upright figure who dares to carry the rise and fall of the human race on his shoulders.

They are able to live today, grow up to the present, and enjoy the fire here leisurely until dawn, all thanks to the protection of the sword sage's bright candle and wings.

How can people not admire?

When Mu Xiwei was very young, she had a faint wish in her heart.

He also wants to be a character like Juggernaut.

I also want to be like the Juggernaut and contribute to the human race.

Mu Xiwei was aware of how much she weighed, and how ridiculous her wishes were, so she would not speak out to seek self-humiliation.

But the youth's passion and respect for the Juggernaut will never be extinguished by the cold water of reality because of self-knowledge.

As soon as Mu Xiwei heard Luo Yongzhou praising the sword master, he knew that he was a fellow man, his eyes lit up, his words were more intimate than polite, and he agreed:

"Not bad! Juggernaut 200 years ago..."

The two of them chatted more and more enthusiastically.

Mu Xiwei said that the sword sage and Bo Yuntian were born chivalrous.

Luo Yongzhou said that the Juggernaut is the best in the world and no one can match it.

Mu Xiwei said that the Juggernaut has the best sword in the world and the most compassionate heart in the world.

Luo Yongzhou admitted without blushing, and echoed that the Juggernaut has the smartest brain and the most handsome appearance in the world.

In the beginning, they kept a little bit of brains, bragging with reason and evidence, choosing the achievements they had done to add luster to the Juggernaut and put gold on their faces.

The farther to the back, the more outrageous it is.

Even before the sword master was born, a hundred birds came to the phoenix, the golden dragon and the dragon to make auspiciousness; every time the sword was drawn, it was blessed by God's will, and there must be thunder before the sword was drawn; Jade Emperor Tathagata said it out of nowhere.

Loving the same person is the best way to bring the relationship closer.

But overnight, the more they looked at each other, the more they liked each other, to the point where they wanted to call each other brothers, wishing they could pull each other into a target and become life-and-death friends.

As the sky gradually dawned, Mu Xiwei was also a little groggy from sleepiness.

Luo Yongzhou then asked him: "What do you think of the Sword Master?"

Even though Mu Xiwei was sleepy and drowsy, hearing this name still gave her a boost of energy: "He is the person I have admired and wanted to pursue all my life!"

Luo Yongzhou nodded in satisfaction: "Then how do you feel about the Sword Master?"

Mu Xi said loudly, "I admire him, admire him."

He thought for a while, but couldn't think of any other words.

Juggernaut is a person who is not enough no matter how cumbersome, complicated, or gorgeous words are used to describe him.

But when he came to express his impressions of him, he couldn't find a single word.

It seems that there is nothing to say except love and respect.

Satisfied and reserved, Luo Yongzhou nodded for the second time. br

Forget it, for the sake of this, forgive your kid for not knowing Taishan before. First, you don’t want to enter Baiyunjian, and then you don’t want to worship him as a teacher.

If the Juggernaut Enemy knows that a few words of flattery can get rid of the past, he might be able to cry and hug Luo Yongzhou's thigh and blow it until dawn.

Luo Yongzhou gently reached out and patted Mu Xiwei's shoulder.

Mu Xiwei, who was still in high spirits just now, fell silent and fell asleep.

Luo Yongzhou pointed out a few more fingers, and the sword energy sealed the origin of the monster in Mu Xiwei's body tightly. Combined with the original sword energy that he already had, even if he was close to him for half a lifetime, he would never be able to see the clue.

The last sword energy protected Mu Xiwei's body for three feet, let alone a wild animal in the mountains, even if he came close to him, he would not be able to get close to him.

After finishing this set, he Shi Shiran got up and went back to the white clouds.

The time of less than two days is too short for the land gods.

It was so short that his three friends didn't bother to go back and forth, they were still sitting quietly waiting for him on Bugu Peak.

Luo Yongzhou had a feeling of a world away.

The lying ancient pines on Bugu Peak are steep and majestic, and the curved branches are lush; the pool water is as clear as ever, like a mirror like jade, and even the faint shadow of a trace of the cave behind the towering ancient trees is just as it was before.

He has spent hundreds of years here.

This is the place he is most familiar with and also the strangest place.

Seeing Luo Yongzhou come back, Tan Bansheng was the first to ask: "The matter of the devil...how did you find it?"

"No way."

Luo Yongzhou never lied to his friends.

This is the first time.

He knew how deep Tan Bansheng's hatred for the demons was, and he also knew how difficult the situation would be if he found out about Mu Xiwei's clues.

Fortunately, the golden mask completely covered his face, no one else could see the expression on his face, only Luo Yongzhou's voice was faint:

"This time, the Demon Lord is very difficult to deal with. I have traveled all over the world and haven't found it. Either he is too good at hiding, or he is on the side of the Demon Race."

The three of them didn't doubt that there was him, even the most thoughtful one was thoughtful, and didn't ask any more questions, just said:

"No problem, since the origin of the demon has shown its whereabouts, it will not disappear for no reason. I will do a good job of divination when I return to Xiao Xingchen."

Yue Yingque even comforted him in turn: "It's nothing, Yong Zhou, you don't have to worry too much, there must be times when the Demon Lord can't stand it anymore, just do it right away."

Qiu Qingya also said directly: "Although it is best to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots early, even if the demon master grows up, how difficult is it to eliminate it with one sword?"

Every word and every word is full of heavy trust.

Luo Yongzhou didn't say anything.

Even if he thinks he is not thin-skinned, in such a situation, it is very difficult for him to say something nonsense without changing his face or beating his heart.

He said sorry to his three friends in his heart.

Mu Xiwei didn't deserve to die.

It was his own decision to keep Mu Xiwei.

Therefore, he also took responsibility for what Mu Xiwei did.

It's still the same old saying, when Mu Xiwei was not the demon lord, Luo Yongzhou always protected him.

Once Mu Xiwei became the Demon Lord, Luo Yongzhou was the first to kill him.

The Juggernaut has practiced for 600 years, and his reputation has shaken the world. He can protect Mu Xiwei, take on this responsibility, and take care of this little.

After seeing off the three of them, Luo Yongzhou called Lu Guijing and Qi Yunfei over.

As soon as Qi Yunfei saw him, he stood up straight, his face sullen as if the emperor had accepted the crown at the enthronement ceremony, before Luo Yongzhou could speak, Qi Yunfei couldn't wait to speak, and spoke quickly and fluently My recent kendo experience.

I don't know if I don't know what I want, anyway, Luo Yongzhou can't hear what he is saying because it is so close.

Luo Yongzhou: "..."

What is this all about?

Looking at Qi Yunfei's appearance, he still couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips curled under the mask.