The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Let's get married together when we grow up!

We're going to hold our wedding at the most prestigious venue in the Silver Council!

"I made that troublesome promise to her!"

Childhood sweethearts are wonderful; many people desire this but never have the opportunity.

But childhood sweethearts can also be terrifying.

Especially the kind of person who can clearly recount every mistake and foolish thing they did when they were young...

They possess dark secrets unknown to others, and can deliver a bombshell news story at any time, directly shattering your mental defenses.

too frightening.

“Especially since she’s still Jasmine…”

Born into that family, he carries Jasmine's purest blood.

If he breaks his promise, nothing will surprise Anthony in the end.

Sophie is more terrifying than anyone else; she also possesses even more secrets… through purchasing intelligence from her lovers.

The death of the physical body is not terrible; what is terrible is that after the physical body dies, one cannot even uphold one's social principles.

"I don't want that kind of future!"

Having experienced firsthand fear, Anthony finally understood his own heart.

"Tsk... So, I still like her after all."

Then I absolutely cannot die...

!

!

Wait!

I wasn't the only one there just now; where were the others?

Why haven't they caught up yet?

Suddenly realizing that he wasn't the only one involved, Anthony felt a jolt in his heart.

"you!"

With difficulty, Anthony turned his head and shouted to his companions behind him:

"Run! It's a dragon! You must hurry..."

!

!

Anthony stared wide-eyed at the scene behind him, his head turned in disbelief.

"what!"

He tripped and lost his balance, and couldn't stop his speed.

boom!

!

After losing his balance, he rolled on the ground for a long distance like a gourd, kicking up a lot of dust.

His body was constantly making intimate and violent contact with the ground, rubbing against it forcefully.

winter! winter! winter……

Bang!

After tumbling for nearly fifty meters, Anthony finally managed to stop.

Anthony, covered in dust and dirt, coughed as he got up from the ground.

"Cough cough cough, pfft... Ah?"

Although he wasn't physically injured, a disheveled Anthony looked back with an expression of utter despair.

Death, mercilessly descended!

Um... the social kind.

"........."

"........."

Standing there, Ning Feng and Xi Lin looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

We looked at each other, neither of us knowing what to say.

"How to do?"

"You're asking me? Who knew he'd get so worked up..."

After thinking for a moment, Xilin's eyes darted around, and she handed the legendary item in her hand to Ning Feng, saying earnestly:

"I didn't do it! You did it all by yourself!"

"Ahem... I'll be leaving for a bit."

I just wanted to make a small joke, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Shirin, already embarrassed for Anthony, immediately chose to flee the scene of the crime and shift all the blame onto Ning Feng.

Fear and fleeing!

It has nothing to do with them!

Chapter 397 Angels don't lie, but...

"Wait……"

"No need to wait! I'll leave it to you to handle! I have something to do, um! Something urgent!"

Whoosh!

Nodding to herself, Xilin turned around and disappeared from Ning Feng's sight.

"Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes..."

Ning Feng watched as Xilin vanished in a puff of smoke, even secretly using teleportation magic while escaping, and felt his cheeks twitch uncontrollably.

"Go your separate ways, huh!?"

Don't run away!

We agreed to "share the good times and the bad," so why did you run off all by yourself and leave this thorny issue to me?

You come back here!

Looking back at the lonely figure standing not far from the base, Ning Feng couldn't bear to look at it for even a moment and turned away.

So pitiful.

The feeling of being in this situation is... just thinking about it makes Ning Feng feel awkward.

Sniffing, Ning Feng turned his back to the sorrowful Anthony in the distance, his shoulders involuntarily twitching.

"Pfft! Cough cough..."

I'm sorry, although Anthony's situation is really pitiful, I just couldn't hold back anymore.

Sorry, Anthony, please forgive me, hahaha... cough cough cough.

After clearing his throat and managing to control himself, Ning Feng waved to Andrew, who was looking at him with a puzzled expression, indicating that he could handle it.

"Sigh, since you've left it all to me, I'll just handle it myself."

Although it's a bit awkward, it's actually not a difficult problem to solve.

If handled properly.

It's just a minor issue.

With his silver wings unfurled, Ning Feng took flight and charged toward Anthony, who stood still in place.

The distance of several hundred meters did not take long. Ning Feng stopped above Anthony and looked down without saying a word.

The sudden appearance of the angel brought Anthony back to his senses, which had been on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth, looked up at Mephistopheles, and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"What are you here for?"

Anthony could feel the gazes from the base, gazes that held hidden smiles that made him feel utterly ashamed.

Naturally, the man in front of me is the one who caused my current tragic end.

"you……"

Are you here to laugh at me too?

That's what Anthony wanted to ask.

But what happened next was completely unexpected and even left him somewhat bewildered.

It created a feeling of what had actually happened.

call.

With a fierce wind, the angel suddenly fell from the sky, but did not crash heavily to the ground.

Instead, it abruptly stops when it is extremely close to the ground, and only after the momentum stops does it fall almost silently and gently. This transition from motion to stillness demonstrates its extremely strong ability to control itself.

Before Anthony could speak, Ning Feng shouted first:

"Mr. Anthony!"

Startled by the sudden loud voice, Anthony instinctively replied:

"Uh...is that right?"

...What was I going to ask again?

Having seized the initiative and taken control of the conversation, Ning Feng smiled behind his mask, but outwardly remained serious and bowed slightly to Anthony.