"Come in."

Concubine Yu's voice became softer, with a hint of irresistible temptation.

Yang Feng and Hao Jin walked into the room. Hao Jin's spiritual sense did not dare to sweep around casually, but Yang Feng's spiritual sense immediately swept the room aside.

The room is far less luxurious than outside, with only a simple wooden bed and a wardrobe, and a large screen.

The wooden bed is covered with pink silk quilts, and several pots of flowers are placed on the windowsill of the wooden house, which looks very regular.

The taste inside the wooden house is elegant and quiet, making the irritable heart quiet instantly.

"Sit down."

As soon as Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness fell on a screen in the wooden house, Concubine Yu turned out from behind.

This was the first time Yang Feng looked at Concubine Yu so close, with a faint blush on his fair melon-shaped face.

A pair of eyes seems to be able to see through other people's hearts, making people afraid to look directly.

There was a string of light-colored chain beads hanging below the neck. The faint fragrance seemed to radiate from under the chain beads.

She is a perfect woman. The only feeling she feels after watching this woman is that she is beautiful and mature.

Hao Jin just took a look and lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Concubine Yu looked at Hao Jin, then looked at Yang Feng, then looked at Yang Feng and said in a quiet voice: "Do you know I once wanted to refine the ninth-level formation and turn it into my own magic weapon? But after I refined the previous part, I knew that this magic weapon was too weak for combat, so I gave up."

When Yang Feng heard this, his heart sank. He instantly understood what was going on and why Concubine Yu called him.

Since Concubine Yu had practiced the ninth-level formation, it means that she had penetrated the spiritual consciousness into the ninth-level formation. She knew it. No wonder she wanted to call herself here.

"Your spiritual consciousness is amazing. Have you practiced spiritual consciousness skills?"

Concubine Yu stared at Yang Feng and asked again.

Yang Feng was about to deny it. He had no spiritual consciousness at all, so how could he practice it? But he swallowed his words.

Instead, he said: "Report to senior, I have indeed obtained a broken spiritual technique and practiced a little randomly."
Chapter completed!