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Kafka's power was suppressed by the Law Rope, but the words uttered from her red lips still seemed to have the power to bewitch people. The best way to deal with her was not to talk to her.

No one responded, but Kafka didn't care. A smile played on her lips as she opened her mouth to say something.

A familiar figure rushed over, a bit like a hungry child finally waiting for their mother to come home from get off work, or like an energetic husky finally finding a target to outwit and outmaneuver.

At Jing Yuan's instruction, the Cloud Cavalry and the Jin people did not stop the gray-haired men from approaching Kafka.

Kafka knew she and the gray-haired girl would meet again here; this was a scene written in Elio's script.

A series of caring words from Xing Shang brought a slight smile to Kafka's lips, and her heart felt as if a drop of water had fallen, rippling with warmth.

Until I heard the last sentence, "Let me see if my cafeteria is starving?", that ripple of emotion was instantly frozen and disappeared.

Looking at the gray-haired girl burying her face in her chest and rubbing against her chest, Kafka was speechless, her feelings somewhat complicated.

Why did the child grow up to be so distorted?

"Come on, look here, look here!"

A warm sensation, like touching a freshly steamed bun, wafted onto her face. The scent of roses and milk filled her nostrils. Qiong felt the facial cleanser emanating from Xing Tong and beckoned the two of them to look at her.

Click!Click!

The shutter kept clicking as Qiong used the photography techniques taught by March 7th to capture Kaffa's bare face.

"eggplant!"

The contrast is quite striking; Kama's mom is amazing!

Xing breathed a sigh of relief after checking her favorite cafeteria and finding that Xianzhou was hungry; otherwise, she would definitely have demanded compensation for emotional distress and money for milk powder from Jingyuan!

The serious atmosphere of the interrogation of a major wanted criminal was instantly broken by the actions of the two men.

"You two, be careful and don't get too close to the wanted criminal!"

Fu Xuan's face darkened; she couldn't take it anymore.

She knew that Xingqiong and Kafka had a close relationship, but couldn't they at least put on an act in front of her and Jingyuan?

Even her terrible acting back in Star Harbor was good!

Jing Yuan seemed unconcerned about Xing Qiong's actions, slightly suppressing his smile, and turned to say solemnly:

"I'll leave the rest to you, Fu Qing."

"Leave it to me."

Fu Xuan nodded solemnly and commanded the Cloud Cavalry: "Place her in the center of the formation!"

The three main array bases of the Qiong Guan Formation were once again in constant circulation, and everything was ready to begin the inquiry at any time.

"Setting up this formation must be quite troublesome, right?"

Kafka obediently arrived at the center of the formation under the escort of the Cloud Riders. She glanced meaningfully at the surrounding formation bases and said helplessly:

"I could have saved you some effort."

"Now that things have come to this, you don't need to say such things anymore."

Fu Xuan showed no kindness whatsoever to this notorious wanted criminal.

“Taliban has ways to dig out the whole truth from you, far more than words can express.”

The results of divination are guaranteed to be correct; the error, calculated from a large amount of data, is unlikely to exceed one ten-millionth.

"Then please let the diviner witness my destiny."

Kafka chuckled softly.

The Cloud Cavalry quickly withdrew, leaving only Kafka, Fu Xuan, and Xing Qiong near the center of the formation.

“Those at the center of the formation will be slightly affected when I interrogate them, so you two should move away… Hmm? Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?”

Fu Xuan reminded the two heads to huddle together and whisper among themselves before leaving, only to find Xing Qiong looking at her with a gaze that made her uncomfortable—or rather, at her legs.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing."

Xing waved her hand casually and said with a charming smile, "I just think the stockings that the Grand Diviner wore today are really nice. Where did you buy them? I'll go buy a couple more later."

As she said this, her eyes were indeed slyly fixed on Fu Xuan's white stockings.

I never expected the stocking treasure chest to appear directly on my face.

We have to find a way to get our hands on it!

"That's more like it. If Bronya and Pera's black silk is Beloborg's soul, then Luo Fu Soul is Fu Xuan's white silk. Why is there a black silk treasure chest but no white silk treasure chest?"

Qiong suspected there was something wrong with the system, but now it has finally refreshed.

"???"

Everyone present was completely baffled. Why were you suddenly bringing up white stockings when you were about to interrogate a serious criminal?

"I will inform you of the shop later. Now hurry up and come out!"

Fu Xuan suppressed the urge to kick him, his face darkening.

"Ok."

Qiong readily agreed and stepped out of the formation's core, beginning to ponder how to replace Fu Xuan's white silk.

Xing, who was hopping and skipping along behind, suddenly stopped in place and remained motionless.

"Xing, what's wrong?"

Noticing that Hoshi's expression suddenly became blank and cute, March Seven asked worriedly, "Could it be that she's been bewitched by Kaffa?"

"I am fine."

Hagi's expression turned extremely serious. "But... heroes don't desert their posts!"

The Star Core Spirit stood with his hands behind his back, his back to all living beings, his voice booming like thunder:

"Make your move, Lord Diviner! My life is about to end, and you will become the Demon King of the new world!"

"...What's wrong with you now? Is that how you use the term 'desertion in the face of battle'? And what the hell are 'the end' and 'the Demon King'?"

March 7th transforms into a吐槽 machine gun (a tool for witty and sarcastic commentary).

Fu Xuan and Walter felt exhausted and mentally drained. Even Jing Yuan had stayed in Bengbu this time.

"Xing, stop fooling around and come out now."

Old Yang, an elder in the family, spoke up.

"But Uncle Yang, I've received a mission! I'm to stay inside the formation and complete the interrogation. There are 10 Star Jade rewards!"

Xing squatted down, wrapping her arms around her knees, looking quite aggrieved.

"...?"

Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan could understand each word of this sentence, but they couldn't understand it at all when put together.

[A mission? Why don't I have one? Damn it, system, look at what others are doing!]

Qiong thought to herself, but spoke up for Xing. Xingqiong's mission was not like a treasure chest. Since he couldn't get it anyway, he had to help Xing get it.

"Type-sama! Will Xing being near the center of the formation affect your interrogation?"

The strange pronunciation made Fu Xuan, who was holding his forehead to suppress his soaring high blood pressure, crease his forehead and answer coldly, as if he had given up.

"will not."

"So what did you mean by being affected?"

"When the Qiong Guan Formation was in operation, her thoughts and ideas, and their causal connections with the world, were presented to me."

In other words, being affected refers to the exposure of privacy.

"It's alright, my conscience is clear. My admiration for Type-sama is like a surging river, never-ending..."

Give Xing a compliment.

Although it is indeed possible that Fu Xuan might see some unspeakable scenes, she has already undergone a transformation. As for moral integrity, what is more important than Xing Qiong?

"Fine, stay there if you want."

Fu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, no longer paying attention to the gray-haired guy with the hole in his head, and adjusted his mind to the best state.

"Charge!"

Fu Xuan made a hand seal, and the white ribbons on her sleeves fluttered behind her arms, her movements as light and graceful as a fairy dancing.

In the blink of an eye, countless profound talismans were arranged by Fu Xuan with both hands and poured into the Qiong Guan Formation.

In an instant, the Qiong Guan Formation rose up like a ferocious beast, with different formations overlapping and shifting like stars in the sky.

Transforming into specks of starlight, they swirled around Kafka, lifting her feet off the ground and gradually drifting into the air.

Kafka raised an enigmatic smile, her bright eyes flashing with Fu Xuan's pinkish-purple light, making her look extremely alluring.

Old Yang, March, Bai hope, and Ya Ya all watched with great curiosity the strange sight of the Qiong Guan Formation being activated.

Fu Xuan formed a hand seal and placed it in front of the purple mirror on his chest. His divine eye on his forehead stared at Kafka, peering through cause and effect, space and time to discern the information emanating from her.

Because Xing was located within the array's core area, even though she was on the relatively edge of the core, information about her surfaced and was gathered into Fu Xuan's mind through the Qiong Guan Array.

Hehehe~ White stockings~ White stockings~!

The sound resembled that of a drooling, mentally challenged child, and Fu Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

What is Xing thinking about?

Normally, even if Xing is at the center of the formation, it won't affect her interrogation.

Like a blank sheet of paper, if there is a pattern in the center of the paper, once you focus your attention, you can subconsciously ignore any black spots on the paper that are different from the surrounding area.

But the premise is that the black spot is just a black spot, and it stays there obediently.

And now.

Fu Xuan was merely passively receiving information when Yu San noticed the black dot jump up, which naturally affected her focus.

Through the Qiong Guan Formation, Fu Xuan learned that Xing Qiong was essentially 'one person', and he also witnessed the two engaging in a fierce physical struggle in bed at night.

Fu Xuan was greatly shocked when he first understood the concept of self-inflicted pain!

In addition, Xing's inner voice, as well as her subconscious connected to the dome, increasingly drifted into Fu Xuan's mind.

[Hehe, these jade feet wrapped in white silk with cloud patterns—let alone tasting them, just smelling them would prolong your life!]

Ignoring the interrogation, after taking a few photos of Kama without makeup, Qiong started thinking about how to obtain the white stockings treasure chest.

As Xun Ge'er once said, the moment he sees short sleeves, he immediately thinks of white arms, and then of nudity... This is the only level of human imagination that can leap forward so far.

After staring at the white stockings for a while, Qiong naturally began to imagine what was inside.

[This is simply a superb folk musical instrument; I'm sure it will produce an enchanting sound as you massage your fingers!]

Stars influenced by the 'subconscious' are also going crazy.

[So, let the Grand Diviner stuff those white-stockinged little feet into my mouth! I want to be Miss Fu Xuan's dog!]

How could these two guys think of such shameless things!

The two gray-haired creatures' inner thoughts made Fu Xuan's face turn red and then white, then red again. His calves, encased in white stockings, rubbed together slightly, as if trying to escape from Qiong's gaze.

But that won't work!

We must not let those two interfere with the interrogation of Kafka!

Fu Xuan has a pair of small, white-stockinged feet, while I happen to have a mouth and a nimble tongue. What a coincidence!

蚌！

蚌！

Don't think about it, Fu Xuan, the important thing now is the Star Core Hunter!

Fu Xuan forced himself to focus his attention on matters related to Kafka and the Star Core.

Observation results: The Star Core Hunter has nothing to do with the Star Core Catastrophe. Kafka's purpose in coming to the Celestial Ship was simply to connect the Starry Sky Train and the Celestial Ship!

One day in the future, when the train needs help, the Fairy Boat will be able to provide assistance!

This truth is explosive enough, it's unbelievable!

If it were at this moment, then say it again.