Fei Funan blushed at the compliment from Black Mandragora. He lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, she's not that cute either."

A burly man making such a shy expression attracted the attention of people around him, and several "social thugs" had already started making jokes with Fei Funan.

Song Chen's intuition told him that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

He glanced at Fei Funan who was scratching his head foolishly, and couldn't help but think, "This demon cultivator is a bit silly..."

But it seemed like he had forgotten something... Song Chen looked around pretending not to care.

There were a few brave clerks who were not afraid of Fei Funan, the evil cultivator. They made fun of Fei Funan and laughed.

Fei Funan also responded to their kindness, and for a moment, the atmosphere around them became harmonious. The situation just now was tense, but now it was somewhat eased, except for Xu Xiaodong who had a face full of bitterness and hatred.

A cold snort came from the tent near the Special Affairs Office: "If you are the next generation leader of the Special Affairs Office, I will die of laughter!"

Song Chen shuddered, the doubt in his eyes disappeared, and anger rose instead.

The Black Mandala was trying to control everyone's likes, dislikes, emotions and thoughts, and he almost fell into the trap.

No wonder Su Qi kept saying "As long as I can't die from practicing, I will practice until I die." She was probably pushed into a corner by Jingdou and realized the benefits of being strong.

A figure was holding the tent curtain and sneering at Song Chen at the door - it was the seriously injured Kobayashi Akiko.

Her limbs were weak, her lips were pale, and only a pair of dark eyes remained on her face, still showing the color of life. She was seriously injured, and her disordered breathing could be heard from a distance.

Kobayashi Akiko was originally recuperating in Qin Ming'an's tent. Because they had to evacuate the Gobi Desert, Wang Yuenan took her with him before leaving.

Perhaps because she was injured and in a bad mood, Xiaolin Akiko was too lazy to pretend to be a gentle, considerate and understanding good sister. She looked at Song Chen and sneered: "Haha, a little bit of seduction made you fall? If I had known that last time I went to Jincheng, I would have used 'Soul-stealing' directly~"

With Kobayashi Akiko's sarcasm, the harmonious atmosphere just now was wiped out.

After waking up, Xu Qianxun felt that he was crazy. The pitcher plant and Polygonum multiflorum were still there, and the corpses were still there. How could he have thought that "it is better to resolve a feud than to create one" and even planned to reconcile with the black datura, thinking that the person who died was not a clerk of the Special Affairs Office?

Xu Xiaodong realized it belatedly and said, "Did the woman on the opposite side use her skills on us?"

Song Chen thought, this is the advantage of being thick-skinned, not being fooled by external things. Then he immediately understood that Xu Xiaodong and Fengli trained together every day, so his ability to resist illusions was naturally stronger than others.

Black Mandala turned around and looked at Kobayashi Akiko behind the crowd. The look in his eyes confirmed that they were all of the same kind, practitioners of the art of seduction, and their level seemed to be quite high.

"Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about~" The woman dropped the Polygonum multiflorum in her hand, raised her hand to cover her mouth and chuckled.

"My sister died a long time ago!" Xiaolin Akiko didn't even look at Black Mandragora. She waved her hand and Cui Fangwu hurried forward, "Ms. Xiaolin, I'll support you."

"The charm of beauty is the lowest level of means, no doubt about it." Kobayashi Akiko sneered.

The smile on Black Mandragora's face froze, and she exuded resentment. Was it easy for a plant like her to get to where she is today? What high-level or low-level means, as long as it works, it's a good means!

Everyone looked at Black Mandragora's face in surprise, which was deformed by anger, and heard her say through gritted teeth: "I think you are not going to accept my toast, so you have to drink the wine for punishment!"