"What's going on? My poisonous fog... It should only deal with the designated person!" Shui Qianruo cried in shock. The poisonous fog had drifted between them. Several Qi Artists failed to defend from it and fell into the imaginary scene.

Shui Qianruo's face changed greatly, and the First Prince also seemed to see something. He was drooling and cheered, "Come on... Hua Qiyue, how beautiful you are... You're so beautiful. Let me kiss you!"

The First Prince's words ...