Mo Qingcheng seemed to be quite shaken, and his face turned slightly pale.
He stretched out his hand to touch the cave wall, but Ye Xuanji quickly stopped him: "Don't move, it's too cold!"
Mo Qingcheng felt as if he hadn't heard anything, and touched the cave wall with his fingertips, with a dazed look on his face.
There were originally dots of fluorescent stars in the cold jade on the cave wall, but now they were all swaying and gathering in the direction of his hand.\%_%Original_Creation%_%\[
Countless light waves swarmed under his hands, seemingly scrambling to follow his fingers and penetrate into his body.
Mo Qingcheng's body froze slightly, a silver light flashed on his body, and there was a faint glow between his eyebrows...
what happened?
Everyone was in a daze and touched the walls of the cold jade cave with their hands.
But those fluorescent lights still rippled slightly inside the cold jade, showing no reaction at all.
Could it be——
These fluorescent lights only have a soft spot for Mo Qingcheng and are useless to others?
Everyone withdrew their hands without giving up, and Ye Xuanji suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.
He looked at Mo Qingcheng blankly.
The expression on Mo Qingcheng's face was a little dazed. The light waves on her body were even stronger...
There was more and more fluorescence under his hands, as if some ancient spell had been activated.
Those fluorescent lights were spinning crazily, and when she took a closer look, she immediately felt dizzy.
It’s as if the fluorescence has the power to attract people’s hearts——
No, Mo Qingcheng couldn't have been distracted by this weird thing, right?
Ye Xuanji was startled, rushed over, and pulled his sleeve: "Qingcheng! Qingcheng!" Mo Qingcheng was stunned, as if he hadn't heard anything, and ignored her at all.
Ye Xuanji felt anxious and went to break his hand.
"Go away!" Mo Qingcheng shouted.
With a wave of the other sleeve, Ye Xuanji never expected that he would do something to her.
I was unprepared and almost got knocked over by him.[
Staggering back a few steps, he put an arm around her waist: "Xuanji, be careful!"
Ye Xuanji's face was a little pale, she pursed her lips slightly and stood firm: "Thank you, senior brother."
Xiao Mofeng frowned slightly, with a very ugly expression on his face: "Xuanji, when did you become so polite to me?"
Ye Xuanji forced a smile, but looked at Mo Qingcheng: "He... what happened to him?"