Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen followed Leopard Xiaoban into the residence of the orc prophet.
She finally met the "old witch" that Mo Wenchen called her.
It was so different from the image she had imagined, of a man in black robe and hat, with a wrinkled face, skinny bones, a gutter nose, and eagle-clawed hands stroking the crystal ball!
If Ye Weiliang knew what Su Lingfeng was thinking, he would definitely say this: Su Xiaoniu, are you sure the orc prophet you imagined is not the evil witch in Western mythology?!
This person in front of me is not an "old witch"! She is clearly a great beauty!
She is still the kind of mature, enchanting, sexy and charming beauty!
He looks about thirty years old. Of course, this is just his apparent age. Maybe his actual age is hundreds or thousands of years old.
Su Lingfeng couldn't tell which orc tribe she belonged to. There was no trace of the beast's characteristics in her appearance.
If he had seen her elsewhere and did not know that she was an orc prophet, Su Lingfeng would have thought that this woman was just an ordinary human being.
The charming temperament and charming demeanor of this beauty made Su Lingfeng feel a little familiar. After thinking about it, he realized that, by the way, it was very similar to Hu Naonao's temperament.
No, to be precise, the foxy temperament is very similar to the beauty in front of me.
Su Lingfeng understood. It seemed that the little demon fox admired the orc prophet, so he had been imitating her movements and expressions, and he had been quite successful in imitating her.
At this moment, the beauty was lazily leaning on a comfortable soft couch, looking at Su Lingfeng with a half-smile.
"Little beauty, why do you look at me like this? Do you think I'm beautiful?" The big beauty winked at Su Lingfeng and asked with a smile.
Mo Wenchen, who was next to Su Lingfeng, looked a bit disgusting and moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he held it back.
Su Lingfeng was very calm, nodded, and said truthfully: "It is very beautiful."
Mo Wenchen turned around and glanced at Su Lingfeng, thinking: My Feng'er is much more beautiful than that "old witch"!
The beautiful lady giggled when she heard this, "You are quite interesting, girl. You are much cuter than that boy Chenchen."
Mo Wenchen finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at the beauty: "'Old witch', don't call me that again!"
"Giggle..." The beauty smiled even more happily, "I don't even care that you are old or young, and you don't respect your elders, but you got angry with me first? It's really... you are still so boring..."
"Huh!" Mo Wenchen snorted through his nose, pursed his lips and refused to answer.
Su Lingfeng glanced at Mo Wenchen, who was about to explode, and was amazed in her heart. Is this still the calm and sinister Mo Wenchen, who wears a smiling mask all day long, as if he can still look at the mountain indifferently?
He looks like a rebellious boy in front of his elders now, and he's... quite cute!
The beauty's eyes scanned Mo Wenchen's body, and she pretended to be surprised and said: "How can your body be so weak?"
Mo Wenchen frowned, and intuitively, what this "old witch" was going to say next was definitely not a good thing!
Sure enough, the beauty's beautiful eyes turned around Su Lingfeng again, smiled ambiguously, and said to herself: "Oh~~~ you young people... you just don't know how to control..."
Su Lingfeng: "..."
This beautiful woman who calls herself an elder can really say anything in front of the younger generation!
Mo Wenchen's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed. He pointed at the beauty, his hands trembling, "You, you, you... you are such an old man!"
He is very weak now, but it has nothing to do with that kind of thing.
It was the reason why the seal was loose. She knew it clearly and said it deliberately. It was really... excessive!
Su Lingfeng glanced dissatisfied at the beautiful lady across from her, and mentally agreed with Mo Wenchen's assessment. This woman was indeed old and dishonest!
Completely subverting the image of the orc prophet in her mind!
"Haha, look at you couple like that. Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Wen Chen is staying. Xiao Ban, you can take this little beauty down to have a rest first."
Leopard Xiaoban, who had been standing aside to install the background board, came over and said to Su Lingfeng seriously: "Miss, please!"
Su Lingfeng glanced at Mo Wenchen, saw him nodding to her, and followed Bao Xiaoban away to rest in the side hall.
After Su Lingfeng left, the orc prophet created a soundproof barrier in the room.
"Do you still like that little beauty?" the orc prophet asked with a smile.
At this moment, Mo Wenchen's emotions had calmed down, and he nodded seriously: "I like it."
"I have long said that the girl who inherited the 'power of the underworld' is your destined partner. You didn't believe it then, but do you believe it now?"
"At that time... I hadn't met Feng'er yet. How could I believe that I would fall in love with someone you made up out of thin air..."
"Exactly." The orc prophet curled his lips, "You pretend to be elegant, calm, and personable outside, but here you insist on trying to argue for three points in everything. It's really unpleasant!"
Mo Wenchen: "..."
Well, he is a man, he must be generous, and he will not argue with this old woman!
"Is it not going well when you come?" the orc prophet asked again.
"Yes." Mo Wenchen nodded and replied, "It's a near miss."
"Alas..." The orc reality suddenly sighed faintly and said, "You still revealed too much to her before. At that time, it was not the right time..."
When Mo Wenchen heard this, his heart tightened and his face became solemn, "Prophet, you mean, I..."
The orc prophet waved his hand, thinking about what Mo Wenchen said, and said: "Don't think about it, there may be some minor twists and turns, but it won't be a big deal."
"Oh..." Mo Wenchen's heart fell back into his stomach.
"Do you want me to strengthen the seal for you now?"
Mo Wenchen looked at the orc prophet with some surprise. It was already afternoon. It would take a day to strengthen the seal. At this time, the reinforcement would not be completed until late at night? Is there any need to be in such a hurry?
Moreover, he actually...had no intention of strengthening the seal...
"No, Prophet, I... want to lift the seal!" Mo Wenchen shook his head.
When setting off from Shengdu, Mo Wenchen thought about strengthening the seal, but after encountering the attack by Xiura and others that day, he changed his mind...