Chapter 18: The Evil and Handsome Man (3)
"Ringwraith?" Wei Ning looked at him suspiciously. A Ringwraith is a soul attached to a ring. Could it be that he is a ghost?
As if he could see what she was thinking, he smiled softly, and suddenly he was full of romance, "Little girl, I am a real man, with flesh and blood and desires, you can't feel it, right?"
"I just feel my hands are itching and I want to hit someone." The degree to which this evil man deserves a beating is definitely ranked first in her life.
However , only a fool would mistake him for a Ringwraith. This man has a demonic and noble temperament and an unusual evil spirit. He must not be an ordinary person.
Mo Wuji leaned lazily against the pillow, chuckled in a gorgeous tone, and his black jade eyes slowly fell on her thin little face.
"Does Duanmu Lei bully you often?" He asked in a slightly dangerous tone. Humph, those who dare to bully the little girl that Mo Wuji likes must be tired of living!
"It has nothing to do with you, so mind your own business." Wei Ning said calmly and snatched the ring from his hand. There were so many good things in it, she would not give it to him.
Mo Wuji looked at him lazily, his eyes were like the finest glass, able to see through everything easily.
"If it were me, he would have died a hundred times ."
Wei Ning glanced at him with a hint of sarcasm, "What's the point of dying a hundred times? I only want him to die once, but it will be more painful than dying a hundred times!"
"Haha, interesting, I like it!" They praised generously, they are really the same kind of people.
Wei Ning stared at the ring carefully, and suddenly something came to his mind, so he asked, "Do you know the previous owner of this ring?"
"Maybe I know him." Mo Wuji said without interest.
Wei Ning did not continue to ask. What she was interested in was not the man, but the treasure she got from the man.
At present, apart from knowing that there is a huge space in this black jade ring, she knows nothing else.
But it doesn't matter, she has plenty of time to figure it out.
It's just this man...
"I'm going to sleep, why don't you go away?" She glanced at him lazily. This man was occupying her bed and didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
Mo Wuji raised the corners of his beautifully shaped lips: "How can I bear to leave when the peerlessly beautiful Prince Qingning is here?"
"You want to stay here?"
"I miss you so much."
"I only keep two kinds of things around me." Wei Ning pointed two fingers at him with a lazy expression, completely ignoring the aura of a strong man on the other person. "First, a pet, second, a slave. Which one are you?"
The smile in Mo Wuji's eyes deepened. This little girl who appeared to be cold and indifferent was actually extremely sinister inside and had a very poisonous mouth!
"Baby, how about we negotiate a condition?" Mo Wuji supported his chin and chuckled. The silver mask on his face shone like snow, bewitching people with his graceful movements.
"What conditions?"
"Do you want to become a real phantom master?" His voice was full of temptation.
In the Galan Continent, becoming an illusionist is almost everyone's dream, because only by becoming an illusionist can one embark on the road to becoming a strong person at the top!
The reason why Mu Qingning was bullied was because he was not an illusionist, and the reason why Duanmu Lei was so arrogant was because he was a fourth-level Thunder Element master!
Phantom masters are divided into five attributes: thunder, wind, fire, water, and wood. The levels range from one to twelve. After the twelfth level, there is the rare soul level, as well as the even higher divine realm!
