Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 897 Treasure
Mo Qingcheng seemed to have been shaken quite a bit, his face turned slightly pale,

He stretched out his hand to touch the cave wall, but Ye Xuanji hurriedly stopped her: "Don't move, it's too cold!
Mo Qingcheng seemed to have never heard of it, and touched the cave wall with his fingertips, with a dazed expression on his face,

The cold jade on the cave wall originally had fluorescent dots, but at this moment they all swayed and gathered in the direction of his hand.

Countless light waves swarmed under his hands, seeming to be scrambling to get into his body along his fingers.

Mo Qingcheng's body froze slightly, a silver light flashed on his body, and there was a faint glow between his brows...

what happened?

Everyone was a little dazed, and they also touched the wall of Hanyu Cave with their hands.

But those fluorescent lights were still rippling slightly in the cold jade, and there was no reaction at all.

Is it—

These fluorescences only have a soft spot for Mo Qingcheng, others are useless?

Everyone withdrew their hands without giving up, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in Ye Xuanji's heart.

He stared blankly at Mo Qingcheng.

The expression on Mo Qingcheng's face was a little dazed.The light waves on the body are more prosperous...

His subordinates also became more and more fluorescent, as if some ancient spell had been activated.

Those fluorescent lights were spinning wildly, and when she looked closely, she immediately became dizzy.

It seems that the fluorescence has the power to seduce people's hearts——

No, Mo Qingcheng couldn't be distracted by this weird thing, right?
Ye Xuanji was taken aback, rushed over, and tugged at his sleeve: "Qingcheng! Qingcheng!" Mo Qingcheng was stunned, as if he had never heard of her, and ignored her at all.

Ye Xuanji felt anxious and went to break his hand.

"Go away!" Mo Qingcheng shouted in a low voice.

With a wave of the other sleeve, Ye Xuanji never expected that he would do something to her.

Unprepared, he was almost swayed by him.

Staggering back a few steps, an arm wrapped 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, his face was very ugly: "Xuanji, when did you become so polite to me?"

Ye Xuanji forced a smile, but looked at Mo Qingcheng: "He... what happened to him?"
(End of this chapter)