122. Mu Shen destroys the world, the true reason?

Xia Feng looked up.

Mu Qingtong, dressed in a black dress, sat gracefully in front of a black and white piano, her eyelids slightly lowered as she smoothly played a lively and increasingly spirited piano piece.

She glanced indifferently at Xia Feng, paid him little attention, and as the music played, her red lips gently parted as if she was about to sing again.

Xia Feng's expression changed, and he quickly pulled out a milky-white fruit and roughly stuffed it into her small mouth, blocking her vocal cords.

Caught off-guard, Mu Qingtong stood stunned, her cheeks puffed out like a hamster that had stolen food, her big eyes gazing up at Xia Feng.

"Hmm—"

The milky-white fruit in her mouth melted, turning into Spiritual Flow and was quickly absorbed; the woman's swollen cheeks instantly deflated, and she angrily glared at Xia Feng, "You—"

However, to her surprise, Xia Feng's actions were quick as he forced another milky-white fruit into her mouth!