110: Wang Feng uses his first skill, Hupu!
“Ah! Stuck, stuck!”
Even Jiang Hanxi inside the house heard his shout.
Jiang Hanxi immediately thought of the scene outside and couldn't help but chuckle.
The bucket she gave him was originally for him to fetch a bucket of water to wash with; he probably just climbed into it himself.
Jiang Hanxi closed her eyes and continued cultivating, letting Wang Feng outside cause a ruckus.
With his Strength, he could easily unleash his Spiritual Source to blast the bucket open.
Outside the house.
“Oh~, comfortable~”
Wang Feng couldn't help but let out a low moan, feeling the warmth from the bucket in the cold snowy weather.
Forget it, I’ll soak for a while, it’s a long-lasting hot spring anyway.
“System, take some low-grade Spiritual Source from my storage space and pour it into the bucket.”
Wang Feng didn't even want to stretch out his hands, nor could he, because he was still stuck, mainly because it was too comfortable.
It was like someone getting up early in winter not wanting to expose any part of their body from under the covers.
【Ding, service fee of one hundred source points.】
“You want one hundred points? Are you going bankrupt, System!”
【Mm-hmm, the System is going bankrupt, host, could you give me some source points? With big, longing eyes.】
“Oh, you even gave yourself an image.”
Wang Feng truly didn't expect the System to even add its eye image at the end.
“Want some?”
【Mm-hmm. Longing.】
“No.”
【Get lost.】
The small bottle containing low-grade Spiritual Source in Wang Feng's storage space was taken out by the System.
Then it floated in the air and gave Wang Feng a hard knock on the head, before finally pouring the contents into the bucket, and then returning to the storage space.
“You dog! You’re just like a dog!”
Wang Feng cursed twice, but the System ignored him, seemingly too lazy to engage in a meaningless verbal spat.
Wang Feng also didn't bother to continue cursing the System, but instead began to circulate the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique to absorb the Spiritual Source in the bucket.
After the classic five minutes...
Wang Feng didn't fall asleep as soon as he started cultivating; he only slept when he felt secure and comfortable.
After all, his cultivation method could operate even in sleep, so when else would be a better time to sleep?
As the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique circulated and absorbed, all the Spiritual Source and fragrance in the bucket were absorbed into Wang Feng's body.
This scent was not pungent; it gave a comforting feeling when smelled.
One could say that if Wang Feng were to walk out now, he would be a fragrant big baby.
Deep in the night, the snowflakes fell even heavier.
Wang Feng in the bucket unconsciously shrank into the water, the warm hot water making him feel incredibly comfortable.
Finally, half of his chin submerged into the water, leaving only his nose exposed for breathing, and some white snow fell on his head.
Inside the house, Jiang Hanxi held her breath, then exhaled, raised her eyes, and looked at the sky outside, which had long since turned dark.
When she turned her head, she expected Wang Feng to be sound asleep on the bed.
To her astonishment, the room was empty except for her.
Extending her slender jade legs, Jiang Hanxi stood up and scanned the room.
She couldn't help but wonder if he had gone to find that Saintess again?
As soon as she thought of this, Jiang Hanxi walked towards the door.
But her steps quickened, almost kicking open the door and flying out.
She had already said not to disturb each other's cultivation; if she caught him, he would definitely be punished.
Jiang Hanxi pulled open the door, ready to leave the Ice Palace Main Palace to find Wang Feng.
But as soon as she opened the door, she froze.
Jiang Hanxi lowered her head, looking at Wang Feng, who was stuck firmly in the bucket, and fell into deep thought.
How... did he even get in?
Hot steam rose from the water in the cold snowy weather, and Wang Feng looked somewhat ethereal.
He was curled up in the bucket, looking incredibly comfortable and blissfully dazed.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Hanxi knew she had misunderstood him; she truly hadn't expected him to fall asleep while just washing himself.
Jiang Hanxi walked over, gently squatted down, and quietly looked at Wang Feng's delicate face.
“Wake up.”
Jiang Hanxi reached out and gently poked Wang Feng's clean, fair face, softly calling out.
As she expected, there was no movement.
Finally, Jiang Hanxi put her hands into the water, but the bucket's space was limited, causing her hands to touch Wang Feng's firm chest.
Jiang Hanxi paused, then scooped up some water and lightly splashed it onto Wang Feng's face.
And Wang Feng finally, as if a switch had been flipped, abruptly opened his eyes, a fierce glint appearing.
By reflex, his entire Spiritual Source erupted, and the whole bucket instantly burst open, Wang Feng himself pouncing on Jiang Hanxi like a tiger.
Jiang Hanxi didn't expect such a strong reaction from him; she was instantly splashed all over by the exploding water.
Closely followed by Wang Feng's pounce, she quickly raised her hands to push him, trying to avoid the pouncing Wang Feng.
But she had underestimated Wang Feng's Strength; Wang Feng's physical and cultivation realms were equal.
She didn't manage to push Wang Feng away; instead, he grabbed her hands.
Thud!
Wang Feng pressed down on Jiang Hanxi, and they both fell backward into the room, hitting the floor heavily.
Wang Feng's eyes were slightly red; with lightning speed, he opened his mouth wide and lunged to bite Jiang Hanxi's neck.
Jiang Hanxi was startled, seeing the seemingly Crazy Wang Feng (mad Wang Feng) in his eyes; she wanted to pull away, but her body and hands were firmly pinned to the floor by Wang Feng.
In desperation, she could only unleash her full Spiritual Source to protect her neck, and the cold air from her body also emanated, making it extremely chilling.
His teeth met her fair neck; Jiang Hanxi was not afraid, if Wang Feng's Strength was too great, he would only be bounced off.
But just as he was about to bite down, Wang Feng's movements slackened.
He lightly released his teeth, slowly raised his eyes, and met Jiang Hanxi's gaze.
“Jiang... Master, Master!!!?”
Wang Feng stared blankly at the soaking wet Jiang Hanxi, his throat involuntarily bobbing, and he swallowed his saliva.
Jiang Hanxi's hair was a bit damp, making her look pitiful, and there was a clear row of red tooth marks on her neck.
Wang Feng had been sleeping soundly just now; being splashed with water like that, he subconsciously felt like he was back in his previous eight lives, being ambushed by others.
This caused him to instinctively use his past life's protective measures.
Because he had indeed bitten to death people who approached him with ill intentions in this manner.
Jiang Hanxi was pinned beneath him, quietly meeting his gaze, until after a long time, she realized Wang Feng still hadn't gotten up.
Jiang Hanxi felt a little embarrassed; as a Master, she was being pinned down by her Disciple and couldn't even break free.
“Had enough looking?”
Jiang Hanxi's hands were pinned by Wang Feng not far above her head, her words chilling.
“S-s-s... I've, I've had enough!”
Wang Feng, somewhat dazed and disoriented, heard Jiang Hanxi's extremely cold tone and quickly changed his words.
Wearing only a pair of big floral pants, he quickly scrambled off Jiang Hanxi.
He hurriedly ran to the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and shivered as he looked at Jiang Hanxi.
The path he ran along carried a trail of fragrance.
Wang Feng, on the bed, smelled the faint scent, unsure if it was from the quilt or himself.
Wang Feng wrapped himself a little tighter, and quickly circulated the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique to dispel the cold from his body.
Jiang Hanxi was freed from her restraint and immediately stood up, her eyes cold as she looked at Wang Feng on the bed.
🔊 Text To Speech
Listen while reading