Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Xing Feng was so shocked that he stepped back repeatedly, and the blush on his face became more and more obvious.

He quickly covered his mouth with both hands and looked at Lisa vigilantly, as if worried that she would do something surprising in the next second.

He knew very well that if he continued, the situation might get out of control.

But at this moment, Xing Feng suddenly remembered what Lisa had just said - experience the feeling of "love".

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. After all, love can take many forms, such as family love, friendship love, love between lovers, etc. Would it be okay as long as I could avoid the last one?

　 Besides, Lisa just said so confidently that she could solve this crisis. In any case, this is an opportunity, and it seems that this is the only option he has now.

"Leisa... the 'love' you just mentioned, does it matter what form it takes? For example, love from family, love from friendship... as long as it's love, it counts?"

When Lisa heard this question, she tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment.

After a moment, she nodded slightly.

"Yes, as long as I can experience the feeling of 'love', no matter what form it takes."

　When Xing Feng heard this, he felt relieved.

Then he immediately seized the opportunity and continued to ask: "Then...if I help you experience this feeling, how can you promise to tell me if you still pretend not to feel it?"

When Lisa heard this, her eyes suddenly became serious.

"I can make a contract with my life. Just let me experience it once, and I will tell you immediately."

Xing Feng obviously didn't expect Lisa to be so determined.

Betting one's life on it seemed a bit extreme, but it did make Xing Feng feel a little more at ease.

After all, there is no better solution to the current situation.

In the end, Xing Feng nodded and agreed to Lisa's request.

However, just as Xing Feng was about to continue explaining how to help Lisa experience "love", another thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Wait, I have another question. Why did you choose me?"

Lisa did not answer immediately. She was silent for a while, her eyes gradually becoming deep, as if she was looking at some unreachable memory.

"Because you look like an old friend of mine..."

With that, Lysa didn't explain any more. She bent down, picked up the parasol, and opened it again to cover the distance between them.

Her expression returned to calm, as if the words just now were just a wisp of smoke in the breeze, fleeting.

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Chapter 140 Why is it you? ?

Xing Feng didn't think about what the "old friend" in Lisa's words meant. Anyway, he was not interested in understanding.

What makes Xing Feng most curious now is that Lisa mentioned that she has a way to rescue Letty.

How to save her? What to save her? Where exactly is Letty now...

Xing Feng was about to ask these questions, but before he could say anything, Lisa had already opened her umbrella and walked away.

"wait wait wait……"

Xing Feng followed involuntarily.

After catching up with Lisa, she still looked calm.

She said that as long as Xing Feng followed, she would let Xing Feng know everything.

So, the two of them left the castle one after the other and came into the city.

The sunlight shines through the bricks and tiles of the houses, casting fine shadows on the stone road.

However, Xing Feng found that the surrounding scenery was becoming more and more familiar.

Gradually, he suddenly realized that the street he was walking on looked extremely familiar. Didn’t he walk this road often before?

Soon, the two arrived at the hotel in the city center whose sign had been removed long ago.

Xing Feng stopped and stared at the building in front of him.

Isn't this where I originally lived with Letty and Candice? How did I end up here?

"Let's go."

Lisa called out, then folded her parasol and pushed open the wooden door of the hotel.

The door creaked open with a dull sound, and inside the dimly lit room, the air was filled with a strong smell of tobacco and sea.

Several rough wooden tables were scattered in the middle of the hall, and a group of women were sitting casually at the tables, chairs and even in the corners.

They all have dark complexion and strong muscles. Their skin has turned dark brown due to years of exposure to the sun, as if they have merged with the sea.

The hair is either roughly tied into a ponytail or casually scattered on the shoulders, looking particularly casual.

Some of these women were holding a wine glass in one hand and a greasy roasted chicken thigh in the other, tearing into the meat without any scruples.

Some spread out a deck of old playing cards on the table and stared at each other with sharp eyes, as if they would fight for victory in the next second.

A few others were slouching back in their chairs, laughing gruffly, as if at some crude joke they had just heard.

After seeing the door being pushed open, everyone looked over almost at the same time. The ferocious looks made people shudder.

A tall woman stopped what she was doing and walked towards Xing Feng and Lisa.

She was very tall, with an exceptionally round chest and a striking scar on the side of her neck.

When she stood in front of the two of them, the shadow she cast almost covered both Lisa and Xing Feng at the same time.

Xing Feng swallowed, not knowing what she was going to do. For some reason, her gaze always made people feel a little scary.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the woman bent down respectfully and took the parasol from Lisa's hand.

Before Xing Feng could recover from this sudden change, the women beside him started laughing.

Among the women who were drinking heavily, some even whistled at Xing Feng.

"Boss, where did you find such a beauty?" A woman looked at Xing Feng with longing in her eyes, and couldn't help licking her lower lip with the tip of her tongue with a tongue piercing. "Look at this face and figure, so juicy, I feel like I can bite out water if I take a bite!"

"The men of the empire really look young and attractive! Hiccup~"

A dark-skinned woman next to her also raised her glass, the sound was as rough as thunder, and the wine in the glass shook and splashed all onto the ground.

"Boss Lisa is still as charming as ever!"

Several women in the corner said in unison.

Faced with these teasings, Lisa ignored them, just glanced at them lightly, then turned and walked forward.

The tall woman who had just taken the parasol from Lisa suddenly raised her head and glared at the people around her who were making a fuss.

The sharp gaze like a blade instantly quieted the noisy women, as if their vocal cords were suddenly cut off and all the sounds stopped abruptly.

The hotel lobby suddenly became eerily quiet, with only the slight sound of wine glasses being put down on the table and the sound of soft coughs due to embarrassment.

Xing Feng breathed a sigh of relief and felt grateful. Faced with the teasing of these women, he had no idea how to respond. Fortunately, someone came to help him out.

At this moment, Xing Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely strong figure sitting in the innermost corner of the hotel lobby.

The man was wearing a hooded coat, and his broad shoulders almost burst the cape.

She sat there alone, and no one dared to approach her, as if her presence itself exuded an unapproachable pressure.

Xing Feng's gaze stayed on the person for a moment, and suddenly, he saw the profile of the woman who was drinking silently.

"...Xiaohua?"

Xing Feng suddenly blurted out, with a hint of tentativeness in his voice.　

Following Xing Feng's call, the woman's movements indeed froze, and the wine glass in her hand stopped in mid-air.

Several women with bruises on their faces looked at him with mockery in their eyes. How dare this little man call this tough guy with such a daddy name? He must be in big trouble.

"Your Highness?!" Xiaohua put down the wine glass and stood up. His cloak was torn apart under the weight, revealing his strong tendons and biceps.

The faces of the women all turned into disbelief. This horrible beast actually called her daddy Xiaohua!

Who came up with the name? From head to toe, what part of it resembles a flower? Is it a queen of flowers or a carnivorous plant? ?

Xing Feng ignored the others and looked at Xiaohua who was walking towards him with great confusion.

"Why are you here? And you are so..."

The Xiaohua in front of him looked much more haggard than before, and her eyes were filled with fatigue and haggardness.

"Your Highness, the princess had arranged for me to go back and deliver the letter, but when I came back she was missing."

Xiaohua's eyes were full of self-blame and loss. She clenched her fists, and her knuckles crackled from the force, as if she was in great pain.

The women nearby felt their scalps tingling when they heard the horrifying sound and hurriedly ran away, fearing that this guy would take his anger out on them.

Lisa also came over at this time and said calmly

"That's why I brought her back, and what we have to do next is to find the princess."

"How to find it?" Xing Feng didn't understand, and Xiaohua was equally confused.

If it was really that easy to find, she would have definitely discovered the princess's whereabouts and wouldn't be staying here drinking alone.

The princess's magical aura suddenly disappeared after she walked a distance outside the yard. In addition, a long time had passed, so even the aura in the house was almost dissipated.

Lisa did not answer immediately, but turned to look at the scarred woman who had just taken the parasol.

The woman shook her head, with a hint of annoyance on her face.

Xing Feng frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that something was wrong, and didn't understand what Lisa had done.

Lisa didn't explain much, but took Xing Feng and Xiaohua to the second floor of the hotel.

The innermost corridor on the second floor was very dark and narrow. Xing Feng remembered that they had never been here before.

This seems to be the cheapest room. Not only is the lighting very poor, but the equipment is also outdated.

The wooden floor creaks slightly when you walk on it, as if it might collapse at any time.

Xiaohua protected Xing Feng and followed Lisa to the house at the end, where everyone stopped.

Lisa also looked back at Xing Feng and Xiaohua, then pushed open the door.

The scene inside the room immediately came into view, and a damp, musty and bloody smell hit me in the face.

In the corner, a woman with long light blue hair was leaning weakly against the wall.

Her long hair fell messily on both sides of her face. The hair had lost its luster due to being stained with sweat and dried blood, and was tangled into messy strands.

His hands and feet were tied tightly with thick ropes, which dug deep into his skin, leaving shocking red marks.

The assassin's attire that originally fitted her body was now tattered. The cloth could hardly cover her attractive body with a slim waist and wide hips, revealing large areas of shameful skin.

The fabric of the upper body was barely hanging on the breasts, and the torn edges were curled up, almost revealing the entire hemisphere. If it were not for the last bit of obstruction from the mountains, it would have fallen off completely at any time.

The same was true for the pants on the lower body. The trouser legs were badly torn, and the slender and tight legs were stretched together tensely.

After the door was pushed open, her eyes quickly locked onto the visitor like a wild beast, with cold hatred flashing in her blue eyes.

Even though her body was too weak to struggle and her skin had turned purple from the tight ropes, she still held on to her spirit with her strong will and kept her back straight.

Like a wild beast forced into a corner, even though it has no way out, it will never surrender.

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Chapter 141 You don’t want to drink, right? You can’t live without drinking!

"...she is..."

Xing Feng looked at the woman in front of him. Wasn't this the assassin who had been chasing them? Why was she here?

Xing Feng remembered that she had run away after Farah hurt her last time, so why did she look so miserable when they met again?

Soon, Xing Feng discovered the clue.

There was a scarlet mark on her wrist, like a winding crack, spreading along her arm. The blood-red color flickered like a beating heart and was particularly obvious in the dim room.