However.
The outcome was the same.
Just as Chen Feng was about to reach Lin Mengyao.
The impostor taoist waved his hand again.
Chen Feng was once again lifted by a powerful gust of wind, flying dozens of meters away, crashing heavily into the ground, leaving a human-shaped crater.
"Chen Feng!"
Lin Mengyao's beautiful eyes turned red, crying out in heartbreak.
"I... I'm okay!"
Chen Feng waved his hand, standing up from the pit once more.
He smiled faintly at Lin Mengyao, reassuring her, then glared at the impostor taoist, asking coldly, "What do you mean? Can't I even hold her once?"
"You can, but before that, you must sign the Dream Contract with me, then you can do whatever you want!"
The impostor taoist nodded, grinning as he spoke.
"Let me hold her first, to ensure her safety!"
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said.
"You can just use your eyes!"
The impostor taoist sneered.
"Screw your 'use your eyes'!"
