Even so, the fog was still in the sky.

Lan Shengxue opened her eyes, and the layers of green yarn were like the wings of a butterfly, flying smartly.

A pair of clear eyes, through the green veil, finally saw who 'that man' was.

Yes - High Priest!

He was lying on the edge of the hot spring pool, his chest as smooth as jade, and his white clothes soaked in water and fading to his waist, just covering his lower body.

A soft, painful moan came from between his lips and teeth.

At the corners of his mouth, there was a faint trace of blood, hidden in the silver moonlight, which looked a little bewitching.

Lan Shengxue blinked, her gaze touched his face, he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of Anya's condensed light, a face, without the previous ice-colored mask, but he couldn't see clearly.

I once overheard the beauty popularizing the magic on the Proud Wind Continent to her.

I heard that there is a kind of dream face technique, which can use its own strength to condense into a layer of elegant light in a short period of time to cover the other party's vision, so that the other party cannot see his face.

However, this kind of extreme magic is even more exhausting.

In an instant, Lan Shengxue's heart jumped violently, it was the high priest, it turned out to be the high priest.

She didn't expect that the person here was actually the high priest, didn't he leave?

Why did the high priest come up with a lie to cover up the news that he was not gone?

In the blink of an eye, a thousand thoughts came to her mind, looking at the situation of the high priest, it was obvious that she was seriously injured, she understood the forbearance of a person, and even more understood the forbearance of a man like the high priest.

If it weren't for extreme pain, how could he make a sound?

Now she has only one biggest idea - run!

Before the high priest found out, run out of here.

The thoughts in her head were almost the same as the movements under her feet, and Lan Shengxue was about to leave as soon as she thought of it.

She turned around, just took half a step, only to feel that the world was spinning, and her brain was 'buzzing', as if a firework had exploded, which shook her brain a little.

It was dark in front of her, and she stumbled and collapsed to the ground.

Shaking her head, Lan Shengxue secretly gritted her teeth, calm down, you must be calm

Unexpectedly, the pain in her brain became clearer and clearer, as if a hand was pinching her cranial nerves fiercely, torturing her as long as she was restless.

Five fingers into a grasp, Lan Shengxue unconsciously clenched into a fist.

"How can this be?" she murmured, her hand slapping her head incessantly, dizzy and painful.

And her heartbeat, which is getting faster and faster, as if her heart is about to break if she is not careful.

At this moment, the veil is flying, and the white mist is spreading.

Lan Shengxue sat on the ground, gasping for breath, so uncomfortable, why is this happening

At the edge of the hot spring pool, the half-lost man was unconscious, and he couldn't even realize that Lan Shengxue had touched the spell he had set up.

The expression on Lan Shengxue's entire face was very different from the look of the high priest.

A blushing little face, as if he had been drugged.

And the high priest was as white as a thousand-year-old ghost.

Her lips and teeth became more and more chapped, and there was a burning feeling all over her body, Lan Shengxue forced herself to wake up, and the end of her nose kept inhaling the white mist, and the corners of Lan Shengxue's mouth provoked a wry smile, this is not white mist, this is not white mist at all!

[It's been busy these days, and there are fewer updates, but more have been added in recent days]