However, now that Joanna mentioned it, he was a bit frightened. Is his son just an ordinary person, or is he destined to be exceptional like him?
So distressing!
Nan Mufeng lay on the big bed, staring at the ceiling, his brow furrowed.
He must test it when he gets back. If his son truly inherited it, he indeed must change his blood. Also, Little Watermelon must not be born...
He couldn't ruin his own children!
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Outside Prince Beite's Mansion, Feng Huang's forces were already in place. As soon as Nan Mufeng left Joanna's sight, they would pin him down!
This matter was no longer just an account to Alisha but also Feng Huang's own account!
Twenty elites from the X organization couldn't even take out one Nan Mufeng; shame! What a disgrace!
According to Cassie's intelligence, Nan Mufeng was supposed to leave today...
Yet, as time ticked away, with the night growing darker, the stars dotted the sky, Nan Mufeng still hadn't come out?
