The female demon cultivator’s impatient “resistance” forced him to have the courage to fight against the inner demons planted by his mother, and truly broke the shackles he had on himself. A fierce battle was fought vigorously, which made him feel happy, and he hesitated when he started.
Yet before Feng Li could make a decision, the surrounding scenery changed again. He was stunned for a mont and discovered that the woman in front of him had disappeared.
What then appeared was a rather strange scene, a small room, with people coming and going in strange clothes. The won had more exposed parts than the female demon cultivators, and most of the n had short hair. There were whispers in the small room. Occasionally, a few couples showed extrely intimate behavior in public, but others took it for granted.
If Wen Ying were to take a look, she would discover that this was a modern classroom, where she once went to school.
A girl with outstanding appearance soon appeared under Feng Li’s sight. Everyone in the room was good-looking, but she was the only one that caught his attention at a glance, as if there was an invisible attraction that made him unable to move aside his sight.
He gradually understood that this room was a school, and the content they studied was very weird. They learned various expressions of people’s emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and from ti to ti, several people would perform a scene together.
The girl’s performance was not outstanding at first. She was young and immature and not as blessed as others.
He watched her change day by day. Whenever the scene turned to her residence, it was her hard training in private. Her body, voice, lines, expressions, the sun and the moon rotated. Gradually, she transford like a butterfly into an even more beautiful appearance. The bright mirror reflected her appearance. She lowered her head and pursed her lips to smile. She looked like a girl. She smiled wildly, and she looked like a bright woman. Her brows were affectionate. She seed happy or angry, and she even shed tears in various ways. This kind of thod shows the differences between characters.
Feng Li was extrely impatient at first, just waiting for himself to beco a character in the dream to break the dream, but later, as he watched her transformation, he gradually beca fascinated and amazed by her performance.
From the deepest part of his heart, he felt that they were both the sa people, with the sa desire to have the power and ambition to suppress others.
She also successfully beca a goddess in the minds of those people.
However, not long after, an older man ca to her college. He carried a load and gave the freshest vegetables that were supposed to be used to repay the money to the won who lived with her. He bent over and smiled timidly and to please, hoping that they could take more care of his daughter. The older man was dressed simply, and there was dirt on his fingernails that couldn’t be picked off. He looked very poor.
Ever since then, their attitude towards her has changed again. On the surface, they call her a goddess, but secretly they lant her origin.
He heard the won talking privately about her duplicity, her poor family, and her appearance as a young lady. The n talked about her appearance and body parts in a contemptuous manner, as if they could perform so kind of trading and buying.
He felt unhappy in his heart because the sa resonance made him feel the sa and made him feel unfair for her.
As his mood changed, his perspective changed, and he suddenly beca one of those n, making dirty jokes on her. She heard it just around the corner of the corridor. As they walked forward, they happened to bump into her head-on.
The atmosphere suddenly beca awkward.
The book in her hand was knocked to the ground. She knelt down to pick it up. A boy helped her pick it up. She thanked him with a smile, turned around and walked back as if nothing was wrong.
Feng Li suddenly pulled her back.
“Wu……” He didn’t know the female demon cultivator’s na. He only rembered that her father called her, “Cuihua?”
The crowd roared with laughter.
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