บท 1407: The Mysterious Man

Under the abyss, Ye Futian wrapped himself and Xia Qingyuan like a cocoon.

At this moment, he seemed to have perceived something; the ancient branches and leaves wrapped around their bodies were spreading to the surroundings, and then, like a blooming flower, he and Xia Qingyuan, from inside the cocoon, were gradually revealed.

They kept their eyes closed. Ye Futian had been recovering during this time while waiting for the opportunity. However, he did not expect that the evil thoughts now could recede on their own.

Next to Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan sat there quietly, also with her eyes closed. At this moment, her cheeks were burning up. Her eyelashes moved, and her bright eyes narrowed into slits. She secretly opened her eyes and took a glance, and what came into view was that handsome face and the long silver hair flowing freely in the wind.