Orange Fried Spicy Strips

Feng Lin held the ten photos his old man had given him and fell into deep thought.
There was the glamorous CEO, the gentle teacher, the international superstar, the professional assassin...
His task was to marry one of them.

Ten Goddesses Insist to Marry Me

Feng Lin looked at Shengongsi Qiuhui and beckoned her, "Take a few steps forward."


Shengongsi Qiuhui did as Feng Lin instructed and took a few steps forward. When she turned her head back, she exclaimed in surprise, "How did it turn?"


"Actually, there's no turn; it's just the formation affecting our senses."


Feng Lin didn't have time to study the trick to this formation.


"This method, I can only use it at the entrance's location."


Feng Lin's figure flickered here, and in a few breaths, he appeared outside the forest.


"Boss, how did you get out?" Shengongsi Qiuhui's face was full of astonishment.


"We are right at the entrance of the formation; we walked no more than five meters. As long as we move in a straight line in all directions with us as the center, we can always find an exit."


Chapter 370: Trade with Treasures_1