1049: C1049 It Is Not My Wish

C1049 It Is Not My Wish

"Don't you think too much..."

Faang Fann curled his lips and looked at Zi Ling and the others.

Each and every one of them was filled with righteous indignation... wasn't it just for him to see...

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Sometimes, Faang Fann really didn't understand.

Perhaps a war would start before he could finish his sentence...

"Our goal this time is to seize the number of people from the Seventh Rank and enter the Secret Realm of Chentian..."

"No matter what, this goal won't change."

Faang Fann said frankly. He had the absolute right to speak in this matter.

"Phew... That's good!"

"Master Faang Fann, our Soul Chasing Pavilion still needs you to carry us with you..."

Master of the Soul Chasing Pavilion said with a smile on his face.

If he had to rely on himself, he really didn't have the confidence to lead the Soul Chasing Pavilion and obtain it. A rank 7 power! ...

One thousand, ten thousand. The Rank-7 powerhouses' quotas were not like cabbages, they could be given away as they pleased.

"Brother Faang Fann, aren't you going to be the son-in-law of our Chentian Clan? Aren't you going back with us? I can see that elder sister likes you very much, and Shan'er also likes you very much..."

Chentian Shan blinked her cute big eyes and pulled Faang Fann's sleeve as she said.

Shan'er's words directly changed the topic.

Faang Fann's eyes glanced at the restless Chentian Shi.

The complicated feelings he had with this woman made Faang Fann's scalp tingle.

He had no problem getting him to fight on the battlefield.

However, this kind of emotional dispute was usually the most complicated.

Faang Fann opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Chentian Shi had already said it first.

"Do you... want to..."

Chentian Shi said something completely nonsensical, which made Faang Fann even more confused.

"Do you want to? Thinking about what?"

Faang Fann shrugged and asked.

" That's right... if... I mean if... if the Chentian Clan really wants to recruit a prince consort... Will... Will you come..."

Chentian Shi's lips trembled slightly and her breathing sounded very real.

As she spoke, the trembling of her body could not help but become more intense.

This was almost the most direct expression.

To make it more clear, it was probably: Are you willing to be my son-in-law?2

Faang Fann lowered his head and pondered...

This question seemed rather simple, but it was actually also the most profound.

"You should know that I can't be limited to one place... I have my own family business, my own power, and my own pursuits... "

"So..."

Faang Fann shrugged and explained.

Chentian Clan was indeed a very powerful force.

But to Faang Fann, the attraction was only average.

At least... he wasn't delusional.

He was confident that he could strengthen the Human Emperor Hall into an existence comparable to the Chentian Clan or even stronger than it.

He wanted Faang Fann to become the Prince Consort of the Chentian Clan. He wanted Faang Fann to become the son-in-law of the Chentian Clan. He couldn't abandon everything in the Human Emperor Hall, and he couldn't do that either.

"I... I understand..."

"You are indeed different from those men!"

"I do not regret knowing you!"

Chentian Shi bit her lips tightly. Her confession of love was rejected.

As a woman, she would more or less have a lot of feelings in her heart.

But at this moment, for some reason, everything became silent.

Faang Fann and Chentian Shi looked at each other. Under the eyes of everyone, Chentian Shi directly threw herself into Faang Fann's arms and fiercely bit Faang Fann's neck.

"Hiss..."

Faang Fann could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. This woman... was a bit cruel!

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