Ning Zhenzhen stared at him, her beautiful eyes twinkling, and after a moment she titheed him gently.

Fakong smiled and said, "It takes a little effort."

Lian Xue smiled and said: "Let's start eating. It will affect the taste if it gets cold."

Faning hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Eat, eat."

Fakong then picked up his chopsticks to eat, and was startled by the strange scene in his mind.

However, the food Lian Xue cooked was so delicious that he quickly regained his attention and focused on enjoying it.

During the meal, Ning Zhenzhen explained the arrangements for Mingyue An.

Six senior sisters have already gone to chase Huang Daohua.

She said that the cultivation of these six senior sisters was not inferior to hers, and that the Taiyin Ji Zhao Jue was even better than hers and was foolproof.

Fakong frowned.

Ning Zhenzhen is so sure, then these six Mingyue Temple disciples must be good. It seems that the attack by the six people is indeed foolproof.

But he knows what the disciples of Divine Sword Peak are capable of.

"But what's wrong?"

Lian Xue had been paying attention to the subtle expressions of Fakong and Ning Zhenzhen, and saw the changes in his expressions.

Fakong said: "The disciples of Shenjian Peak are extremely capable of escaping. I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "Six senior sisters are not enough? I will go too!"

Being so touched by Fukong, she suddenly felt uneasy, put down her chopsticks, stood up and left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!