Projecting Mental Power!
Editor: Kurisu
Bei Feng's body froze and his mind went blank the moment he gripped Mystic Moon's fist in his palm. In an instant, both pulled back their hands as if they had been electrocuted. A strange awkwardness hung in the air before they continued eating in silence.
After the meal, Mystic Moon and Bei Feng continued with their own matters as if nothing had happened.
Bei Feng reined in his thoughts and went to the yard to practice the Minor Illumination Body Tempering technique. But try as he might, he could not suppress the tiny wisp of happiness in the deepest regions of his heart.
After a short moment of cultivation, Bei Feng stopped and went back to his room for a bath. He simply could not muster the mood to continue practicing today. After a moment in the bathroom, he went back to the garden and sat down on a chair with a blank expression. It was unknown what was running through his mind.