Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   Through the black air, Leng Xuan could feel the breath of a living person inside, and he could even feel the cold gaze of the other party.

"Roar!"

   Suddenly, a loud cry came. Immediately afterwards, the group of black air burst out and rushed towards the three of them frantically. Seeing this, Leng Xuan raised his brows, his figure flashed, and he directly greeted him.

   "Condensation!" The word was uttered, and a splendid golden light burst into bloom, filling the hall instantly. Immediately, the golden light suddenly retracted, forming a layer of mask, trapping the black gas in it. Trapped by the golden mask, the group of black energy was madly attacking, trying to escape, but to no avail.

  Not only that, under the dissolution of the golden light, the black qi gradually faded away, and the people inside also showed their bodies.

  When the black energy completely disappeared, a man immediately appeared in the sight of Leng Xuan and the others. Just looking at the appearance, the man was not very old, only in his thirties, and his skin was very white, as if he had never been exposed to the sun.

   Not only that, the other party's figure is very thin, and he can even see the protruding bones in his body. If it wasn't for the presence of breath on this person, Leng Xuan would be more likely to treat him as a mummified corpse.

  Although the black energy was diluted, the man did not give up the idea of ​​escaping, and kept hitting the mask with his head, making a 'bang bang' sound.

  Zhong Ping looked at him and said, "This person seems to have lost his mind."

   "It's normal to be eroded by hostility and lose your mind."

   Hearing Yan Yun's words, Leng Xuan had a plan, and his hands quickly changed the seal. Immediately, the golden light was released, forming a beam of light, falling from the sky and submerging into the man's heavenly cover.

   With the influx of golden light, the man's body immediately twitched, and he lay on the ground and kept rolling, making an unpleasant cry. After a while, the black energy slowly overflowed from the man's body, and then was engulfed by the surrounding golden light.

   As all the black energy was swallowed up by the golden light, the man in the mask finally calmed down, his body slumped to the ground, as if he had lost his strength.

   Seeing this, Leng Xuan's mind moved, the golden mask disappeared immediately, and the man in the middle fell down. Walking in front of the man, he looked at him and saw that the other party's breath was very weak, as if his vitality was about to be drained. "Leng Xuan, don't let him die." Hearing Zhong Ping's voice, Leng Xuan nodded, flicked his fingers, and a golden light immediately penetrated into the opponent's body. Immediately, the man was refreshed, and the look in his eyes gradually recovered.

   "Are you awake?" Leng Xuan asked.

  The man slowly raised his head, looked at the three of Leng Xuan, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

   "I should ask you this. Who are you and why are you in that sarcophagus?"

   "My name is Luo Zhan, this sarcophagus is a seal."

   "Seal?" Zhong Ping asked curiously, "What is the seal?"

   "Of course it is to seal our evil thoughts." Luo Zhan stood up slowly, looked at the three of them with a wary expression, and asked, "Who are you?"

  Leng Xuan said: "Outsiders, I think you should be able to guess our origin."

  Luo Zhan stared at him, then turned to Zhong Ping and Yan Yun, his brows suddenly wrinkled, as if he had thought of something, but he was not quite sure.

   "I seem to have seen you two before."