Chapter 3521: A Concubine's Search for Immortality 42

"What..."

"The world is really going downhill!"

"It's really disgusting!"

"Doesn't Hua Manxue look innocent? Why is she flirting with people everywhere?"

"Oh my God, are both father and son flirting with each other?"

The crowd was filled with all kinds of voices.

"You are slandering me!"

Chang Xiyuan was furious and slapped the handle heavily.

I thought they would never come back, but they came back alive.

They even bit me back.

"Is Hua Manxue still a virgin?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

Hua Manxue's face turned pale with fright, and she stood there like a quail.

Tears were falling down, and she kept shaking her head. She looked so pitiful.

"Not anymore..."

"Haha..."

"Chang Xiyuan!"

Wu Daoxuan frowned tightly and looked at Chang Xiyuan unhappily.

In the world of immortal cultivation, not everything is possible. This master and disciple cannot be together. It is against the rules.

"I didn't!"

Chang Xiyuan still refused to admit it. Damn it, how could he admit it?

"I have a prism here. I wonder if Uncle Master wants to see it in front of everyone!?"

Mo Zhuochen's right hand suddenly opened, revealing a small diamond-shaped crystal-like thing that was shining.

"No!"

Chang Xiyuan hadn't spoken yet, and Hua Manxue had already shouted loudly.

Hua Manxue shouted so exaggeratedly, how could the people watching around not know the meaning of it.

Chang Xiyuan's expression was completely unbearable at this time.

I really didn't expect that the old immortal brother would actually give the prism to Mo Zhuochen.

Chang Xiyuan's expression was very ugly. He gritted his teeth, took out something, and smashed it on the ground.

It suddenly exploded, and then there was thick smoke.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, everyone saw that Chang Xiyuan had disappeared.

Hua Manxue also disappeared with him.

Chang Xiyuan took Hua Manxue away like this, obviously admitting everything that Mo Zhuochen said before.

Everyone looked at the place where Chang Xiyuan was sitting, and couldn't help but look at Yu Xin with sympathy.

Chang Xiyuan could probably only take one person away, but he took Hua Manxue away, leaving his son here.

Yu Xin lowered his head, his hands hanging at his sides, his expression could not be seen clearly, but it was still obvious that he was embarrassed.

"Zhuochen, is there really anything in your prism?"

Wu Daoxuan asked the key question in one sentence.

The prism can indeed illuminate some things, or store those things.

"No!"

Mo Zhuochen shook his head slightly and put away the prism. At that time, it was so hurried that even saving people was a matter of utmost urgency. How could he have time to do this?

Hearing Mo Zhuochen's decisive words, Yu Xin, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Zhuochen with hatred.

Mo Zhuochen just glanced at him lightly, and then looked away.

Yu Xin lowered his head again. Too many things happened today, and he couldn't accept them all at once.