When it came to Mystic Moon, Bei Feng did not know what kind of feelings he had for her. Was it a sense of admiration? Or perhaps it was more?
The love for beauties was something that every man had in their nature. A country-toppling beauty like Mystic Moon did not even need to do anything. Just standing there quietly would cause others to feel at ease looking at her!
Bei Feng was naturally not an exception. More importantly, the endearingly silly character of Mystic Moon caused her to be very comfortable to be around.
Shaking his head lightly, Bei Feng calmed his thoughts again and focused on the fishing. No one could tell what was in his heart at this moment.
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The battle in the Myriad World had turned even more heated. A large group of people, all emanating steam from their bodies, had finally rushed over!