Trapped in the Artist's Nightmare Chapter 337

The bird fairy looked like a handsome young man, with hair as black as lacquer, a face as beautiful as jade, and a white feather cloak on his body, which made him look even more extraordinary.

Owen Wei blinked his goose eyes, secretly observing the bird fairy in front of him through eyelashes made of white crane feathers. Soon, a fantasy world spread like a tide, purple clouds lingering in front of him, the scenery is beautiful, not like the mortal world, and he saw an immortal riding a white crane in the clear sky, leaving only the immortal's flute sound in the blue sky.

Owen Wei was stunned, struggling to get out of the illusion, the strange and beautiful flute sound still lingering in his ears. Owen Wei touched the goose head on his neck and asked, "Why is Mr. Baihe dressed as a human?"

"When I speak to people, I naturally have to behave like a human being." The bird fairy gently fanned her snow-white feather fan.

Owen Wei didn't expect that the other party had seen through his trick and recognized his human identity.