"Ah!" The scorching heat hit him, and Azureflight felt a burning pain on his fingertips. He cried out in pain and quickly threw his hand away, but it was too late. His fingers were still burned.
Azureflight's lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the hand around his throat tighten.
A clear and cold voice sounded in his ears. Immediately after, Azureflight felt a gust of wind blow past.
At some point, a long rope was thrown out from Feng Chuge's sleeve and tied up Lan Xiang.
Feng Chuge finally let go. She took two steps back and looked at Azureflight, who was completely tied up. Her lips curled up coldly. "How is it? The feeling of being tied up is not bad, right?"
"Feng... Feng Chu Ge, what are you trying to do?" Looking at the woman in front of him who was smiling like a flower, Azureflight was shocked.
Feng Chuge leaned on the side and raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing? What do you think?"