"Um……?"
Han Feng, who was sleeping, was gradually awakened by this distant call. He opened his sleepy eyes in the dark night, and there was a faint blue light flashing in front of his eyes.
Han Feng squinted his eyes, relaxed for a moment, and finally saw clearly what was in front of him.
It was a copper pot about nine inches high, with edges and corners on all sides, and countless fine patterns carved on the surface. The surface of the copper pot was shrouded in green light, twinkling with stars, and the whole body exuded a sense of simplicity, vicissitudes of life, and a mysterious feeling.
The moment Han Feng saw the copper kettle clearly, his originally sleepy eyes widened in an instant, and he opened his mouth to exclaim!
"night……"
Before the word "pot" came out of his mouth, Han Feng felt dizzy and felt a strong sense of weightlessness.
In an instant, this feeling disappeared, and he was already in a white world.
My feet felt soft, as if I were stepping on clouds. There was white mist on all sides, and I couldn't see anything.
Suddenly coming to such a strange place, Han Feng suddenly became a little nervous. He walked around for a while, but found that there seemed to be no end in sight, and there was not even a single person in sight.
"This... what the hell is this place?" Han Feng asked himself in surprise.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an enchanting female voice came from his ears.
"This is the "realm in the pot"!"
Han Feng was suddenly startled. He turned around and looked around, but there was no one around him.
Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little scared, and he found that the voice just now was the same as the voice calling him in his sleep.
Han Feng bravely asked: "You...who are you?"
"I am the spirit in the pot, you can call me the fairy in the pot!"
"The Immortal in the Pot!"
Han Feng looked shocked at first, and then suddenly realized.
"You...you are the spirit of this chamber pot!"
"..."
The air fell into silence for a while, and the owner of the voice did not respond for a long time.
But just a moment later, Han Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with red light, and a fiery red figure slowly fell from the air.
This figure is graceful, slender and graceful, wearing a bright red dress that burns like flames, fluttering in the void, like a blooming rose.
In the center of the "petals", a pair of slender jade legs boldly exposed under the long skirt are as perfect as ivory carvings, which is dazzling.
When this fiery red figure fell in front of Han Feng, he finally saw the other person's face clearly.
It was an extremely enchanting and beautiful face, with red lips like fire, a face as delicate as jade, coupled with the thrilling and voluptuous curves, and the long snow-white legs exposed at the slit of the long skirt, it was simply an angel's face and a devil's figure!
However, the woman's pair of deep and bright eyes are like two stars, looking holy and noble. They are the combination of devil and angel, the embodiment of charm and holiness.
In an instant, Han Feng felt like his heart was being hit hard. The woman in front of him was so perfect!
After Han Feng came to this world, the "Chu Hanxin" he saw had a "stunning" appearance.
But no matter in terms of temperament or appearance, this woman has reached an extreme level, and is actually three points more stunning than Chu Hanxin.
Han Feng is not short, but the woman in the red dress opposite him is taller than him.
At this moment, the woman's holy and noble eyes looked down at Han Feng, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
"Hmph, the "Demon Refining Pot", one of the top ten ancient artifacts, a Chaos Treasure level, has actually become the chamber pot in your mouth. Did you, little kid, deliberately come to anger me?"
The woman's tone was unkind, but her charming and soft voice seemed to have a seductive effect, making people's heartstrings tremble and they couldn't help but be deeply attracted.
