[Mu Qing, you actually betrayed me?] Feifei, finally realizing what was happening, removed the beautiful facade from its face, becoming ferocious, and stared at him with hatred.
"I..." Mu Qing really didn't know how to respond to it.
"You always had bad intentions, where's the betrayal?" Mu Qiuniang suddenly appeared in the kitchen, holding a writing brush, swiftly drawing in the air. In the blink of an eye, the entire kitchen was filled with clusters of white roses blooming, climbing walls and ceilings, surrounding Feifei who wanted to escape but found no way out.
Feifei roared, revealing its skeletal hand without flesh, trying to destroy the white rose flowers. But it was caught off guard, and as soon as it reached out, it was immediately entangled by the white rose vines, dragged toward the flower cluster.
[Roar...]
