Even My Father Has Never Hit Me!
Editor: Atlas Studios
Kaboom—
At first glance, Mo Zhongxiu's palm strike was silent and did not show much of a ripple.
However, the strange gray palm print was like a leech. It squirmed and instantly split into countless strands that suddenly wrapped around Feng Xia.
From afar, it looked like a huge net that covered the sky!
"Since you're here, don't leave."
The eldest princess of Xuanwu Kingdom said coldly.
For the sake of His Highness the Holy Son's grand plan, she would not allow any accidents to happen. Since Feng Xia had barged in, he could only consider himself unlucky.
At this moment, the young man in blue still did not seem to have reacted. He stood rooted to the ground in a daze. He only opened his mouth and instinctively spat out a few words.
"Stay here? Sure."
Snap!
When the gray fog net hit Feng Xia's body, it was like a bubble that landed on a person's body. In an instant, it dissipated.
"This gray fog…"