Chapitre 1293: Friend of the Fiend Clan

Xia Fei suddenly entered a very strange state. Seemingly having passed through a giant blob of jelly, his surroundings became eerily silent and slick, and his speed even dropped drastically.

*Whoosh!*

Xia Fei stopped in his tracks, for he discovered that he had entered a different space! Beneath his feet were white clouds like soft cotton candies, and they bounced under him. Farther off was a bridge made of white jade; white pavilions, and fountains, and even an artificial lake with white liquid, which gave off the scent of milk, could be seen, too.

"What is this place?" Xia Fei muttered in surprise.

"My home!" Around one hundred meters away from Xia Fei, a tall and slender figure appeared and smiled at him.

This was a refined young master with a white face and rosy-red lips. He wore simple clothes, and his head was almost completely bald, bearing only a small little braid.