As time went by, she also found that she was more and more obsessed.

Especially on his body, there was also a very intimate atmosphere.

She always felt that she wanted to be close to him involuntarily.

Since then, she had been deeply infatuated with him.

But due to the clan rules, she could not marry with a foreigner.

Hence, Meng buried the love in her heart deep in her heart and never said it out loud.

"Meng! Meng!"

Suddenly, Shiya's voice pulled Meng back to reality.

When Meng came back to her senses, she realized that the other three people were also staring at her.

When she recalled what happened just now, she could not help but blush.

She said softly, "What's the matter?"

Shiya said ambiguously, "Meng, what are you thinking about? I asked you for a long time just now, but you didn't answer? And why is your face so red?"

After saying that, she also looked at Huan.

The other two also looked at Meng and Huan ambiguously.

This time, Meng was so shy that her neck turned red.

Her lips moved twice, not knowing what to say.

"Meng, if you like Huan, just say it. His strength is not bad. Other than being a little dull and ignoring others, he has no flaws."

Reiter took the opportunity to tease her.

This time, Meng's face turned even redder.

However, Meng still slanted her eyes to look at Huan beside her.

But Huan was still as calm as ever.

He didn't have any expression at all.

He was still drinking slowly.

Meng suddenly felt wronged in her heart.

She couldn't help but say, "But he might not like me."

Meng regretted her words. Didn't that mean that she liked him?

"Huhhh?"

The other three people also dragged out their voices in an ambiguous manner.

Meng's shy face and pointy ears were all seen, and were dyed with a faint layer of pink.

Meng stole a glance at Huan beside her, but it made Meng feel very disappointed.

Huan still did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Meng could not help but lower her head.

It was all her own wishful thinking, but Shiya was not willing.

She jumped up and tried to throw herself at him, trying to remove Huan's mask.

She said, "Meng said so much. You should at least respond."

Huan's body suddenly moved.

His body swayed and he appeared somewhere else.

Shiya had no choice but to change her position and land on the ground.

But Shiya suddenly realized that her body could not move.

"Oh no, it's a binding spell!" Shiya said in horror.

Then, with a plop, she fell to the ground.

The surroundings also caused a burst of laughter.

Shiya stood up angrily and glared coldly at the people around her who were smiling mischievously.

The other people were also used to it.

Sith said slowly, "Shiya, you've suffered so much from him, yet you still refuse to change your nature. Seriously, can't you put away your temper as a boy?"

"Hmph!" Shiya snorted angrily. "I'll take off your mask sooner or later."

Reiter immediately took the opportunity to tease her. "Don't smash your own face before you take off someone else's mask. No one will want it then."

Shiya was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws as she pounced on Reiter.

After this scene, the awkward atmosphere from Meng disappeared.

"Alright, stop messing around."

Sith looked at the pair of enemies with amusement.

"Huan, how is the mission this time?"

The two people who were making a racket immediately quieted down to listen.

The people around also pricked up their ears to listen.

The entire tavern immediately became quiet.

All the adventurers present knew that there was a person in the Mystery Adventurer Team that had a very special ability. It was to be able to predict the danger level of the mission.

This was an indispensable piece of information for a mercenary.

Up until now, Huan had not failed to predict it a single time.

There was once a seemingly simple mission, but Huan had predicted that it would be very dangerous.

Many adventurer teams didn't listen to him.

In the end, a level-9 magic beast appeared in that mission.

Less than ten mercenaries returned from the thousands of people who went.

From then on, as long as there was the Mystery Adventurer Team, many mercenaries would pay special attention to the most mysterious person wearing a silver mask.

Huan looked at the mission introduction and said slowly, "We will accept this mission."

The four of them were stunned.

After all, there had been many dragon-slaying warriors over the thousands of years.

However, no one dared to challenge the phoenixes.

Not only was phoenix staying in Phoenix Mountain, but the three gods of the phoenix tribe were also there.

This was the reason why no one had dared to challenge a phoenix since ancient times.

Huan still used his charming voice to say, "Many people will die from this mission, but we will still complete the mission, and we will receive a very powerful support."

When they had first seen Huan, Huan's voice had been very pleasant to hear, and his appearance should be very good.

But Huan had never taken off his mask.

This made people feel very strange.

The four people in the adventurer team also looked at each other. In the end, they agreed to accept this mission.

Many of the surrounding adventurer teams, seeing such a rich reward, could not resist the temptation and accepted this mission one after another.

Just like that, after drinking in the tavern, they all followed the Royal Army on their way.

On the wide mountain road, hundreds of thousands of people were moving forward.

At the front was the 30,000 Royal Elite Army.

Behind and on the left and right were 70,000 people. They were adventurers and mercenaries from all over the world.

In the middle of the Royal Guards, a luxurious carriage was slowly moving forward.

In the carriage, a girl dressed in white sat quietly.

Although her face could not be seen, she was definitely a peerless beauty.

This was the Little Princess of the Sunset Empire.

However, at the moment, this Little Princess's face was pale, revealing a sickly beauty.

The Little Princess gazed out of the window, looking at the vast crowd, and could not help but sigh deeply.

She raised her delicate hand, and a blood-like red line was spreading on her arm.

She didn't have much time left.

The Little Princess sighed again. How many people could successfully return from this trip to Phoenix Mountain?

Perhaps she would die under the phoenixes' flames.

Thinking of this, the Little Princess sighed deeply again.

She had been wearing a veil since she was four years old. Because she was too beautiful, her father named her the Blue Star Princess, symbolizing that her beauty overshadowed the stars in the sky.

Perhaps it was because the heavens were jealous of beauties, because she had been weak and sickly since she was young.

But she was still deeply loved by her father.

But this time, it was really going to be a life-threatening situation for this beauty.