113: Heartfelt

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It was the fourth day after Wang Feng descended the mountain.

He wondered what Jiang Hanxi was doing now; she was probably cultivating, right?

Wang Feng flew in the sky, bored, his thoughts involuntarily drifting to Jiang Hanxi's cold and beautiful face.

And her expression, often flushed with shyness when he teased her, especially her ears, which seemed particularly sensitive. He had to try biting them sometime.

"Hehe."

As he thought, Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Sigh," he thought with a touch of melancholy, realizing how long it might take for Jiang Hanxi to fall in love with him.

Wang Feng reminisced about various past events while riding his flying sword, skimming along the snowy ground, making his way forward while playing...

From above, Wang Feng's path looked like the trail of a large snake winding its way through the landscape.

Jiang Hanxi, cultivating in the Main Palace of the Ice Palace, seemed to sense something.

She subconsciously looked at the bed, and seeing only the empty bed, she couldn't help but feel a little down.

She simply rose from her chair and, as if by a ghostly impulse, opened the door and stepped outside for a breath of fresh air.

The direction she gazed in was exactly towards Wang Feng, but unfortunately, they were too far apart to see each other.

Jiang Hanxi looked at the snowflakes filling the sky, and a small rattle appeared in her fair, slender hand, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"That liar must have taken on a mission and gone down the mountain, right? As the Palace Master, having cultivated again, should I also go down the mountain for some experience?"

Jiang Hanxi looked at the rattle in her hand, and this thought unconsciously arose in her mind. Finally, she shook her head, deciding against it.

Jiang Hanxi slowly raised her right hand, extended a finger, and lightly tapped the smiling boy's head on the rattle twice.

Finally, she put it back into her Divine Sea Space, turned, returned to her room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate.

......

Small town.

After traveling according to the map on the mission scroll, Wang Feng arrived at a small town near the Snow Demon's snow mountain.

The quickest place to gather information was always a tavern. Wang Feng's eyes flashed as he scanned the town.

Although there were many taverns in the town, Wang Feng seemed to deliberately choose one and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, I am a Female Disciples of the Ice Palace. I wish to inquire about something."

The shopkeeper was busy with his abacus. Hearing the voice in front of him, he glanced at Wang Feng, a man.

"Young man, there's no benefit in trying to deceive me here, you know."

The shopkeeper's eyes held a hint of disgust, and his tone was very unfriendly. Everyone in the surrounding area knew that the Ice Palace only had Female Disciples.

"You don't believe me?"

"I! ...I, I, I believe you!"

Just as the shopkeeper was about to continue speaking, Wang Feng directly pulled out a purple-edged Ice Palace token, and his aura was exposed.

This immediately scared the shopkeeper behind the counter so much that his voice stammered, and he quickly put on a smile.

Even if the man in front of him wasn't a Female Disciples of the Ice Palace, in the shopkeeper's mind, he was now.

His own cultivation was only Gathering Spirit Realm eighth layer, and Wang Feng's display naturally scared him to death.

Even some people eating and drinking tea in the inn showed expressions of horror. This was undoubtedly a Condensation Spirit Realm ninth layer aura!

"I want to ask you for some information. I heard that the Snow Demon on that snow mountain has been committing many evil deeds recently. Is that true?"

Wang Feng stood at the counter, his hands resting on it, his feet crossed, looking bored.

"This..."

The shopkeeper hesitated, seemingly pondering whether or not to speak.

"Clap!"

"What are you afraid of? Delaying the Ice Palace's business can lead to decapitation!"

Seeing the shopkeeper's hesitant demeanor, Wang Feng slapped the table. If soft tactics didn't work, he had to be firm.

"Actually, it's not really committing many evil deeds. At most, it just slaughtered a town..."

The shopkeeper's voice gradually weakened towards the end, becoming almost inaudible.

"What did you say!?"

Wang Feng's eyes widened, he dug at his ears, and leaned in closer. What did he mean by "at most"!?

"Roar~!"

What greeted Wang Feng wasn't the next sentence, but a roar that almost deafened him.

"Crack!"

The sound of upper and lower jaw teeth clashing loudly echoed.

But Wang Feng had already flashed outside the inn, watching the Snow Demon inside with cold eyes.

"Hahahaha! You brat, with your cultivation, you still dare to come and kill me!"

The shopkeeper's outer appearance began to change, slowly transforming into a full-figured woman.

Her clothes also turned into thin gauze, appearing translucent and extremely alluring.

"How about it? Do I look good, my dear?"

The woman, transformed from the Snow Demon, posed gracefully, a purple light flashing in her eyes.

As she finished speaking, the entire tavern suddenly changed, transforming into a brothel.

It was a very quiet brothel, with no customers, as if Wang Feng had booked the entire place.

"Good, good-looking, hehe."

Wang Feng's eyes were hazy, and he walked in with outstretched hands, seemingly having fallen under a charm spell.

"Come, my dear~, I'll send you to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

The Snow Demon threw a seductive glance. This man was quite handsome and refined.

Then she would give him a blissful death, and she could just absorb his essence.

"Good, good, hehehe."

Wang Feng walked over, and even before he touched her body, his hands began to dance in the air towards her chest, looking impatient.

"Brother wants to tell you something from the bottom of his heart. Does little sister want to hear it?"

Wang Feng chuckled foolishly, his hand, half a meter from the Snow Demon, gestured towards her chest, as if comparing sizes.

"What does big brother want to say~?"

The Snow Demon's voice carried an unusual allure, as if it could easily stir a man's desires.

"Little sister, come, come a little closer."

Wang Feng panted heavily, looking extremely excited. Seeing this, the Snow Demon also leaned her body and ear closer.

A Condensation Spirit Realm ninth layer cultivator couldn't possibly break free from her demonic charm. This was also one of the reasons she let down her guard.

"Thud!"

A sound of flesh being pierced came out, and the Snow Demon's vertical pupils instantly widened as she stared at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng met her eyes, his own clear, and he said with a grinning face: "From the bottom of my heart, but... there are no words, you see~"

"Little~ sister~, do you... like it? Hehehe."

Wang Feng stretched his neck and whispered into the Snow Demon's ear, which was practically a stab to the heart.

Moreover, the hand that had plunged into the Snow Demon's heart was slowly stirring inside her chest.

"Ah!!"

A shrill scream rang out, followed by a ripping sound. Wang Feng, holding a blue, pulsating heart, was sent flying out.

"You die!!"

The Snow Demon's cultivation erupted, Expansion Spirit Realm ninth layer peak!

"Holy cow! The mission scroll had fake cultivation levels! Isn't this supposed to be a protagonist's plot? Why is it happening to me!?"

Wang Feng quickly lifted his feet and ran. What was incredible was that the heart he was holding was still beating.

"Give! It! Back!!"

The Snow Demon's mournful roar came from behind. Wang Feng looked back, and the Snow Demon had already transformed into a different appearance.

Rough white hair flew wildly, and her vertical pupils were blood-red.

Her mouth was split to her ears, and her teeth were like sharp nails.

A gaping hole was in her chest, and her limbs, like a cat's, clawed at the ground as she fiercely chased Wang Feng, shouting, "Give! It! Back!!"

"Ghost! Hahahaha!"

Wang Feng immediately ran even faster, feeling a surge of excitement. A stack of movement techniques combined, making it difficult even for the Snow Demon to keep up.

"Hahahaha, tsk tsk tsk, little kitty, come here, come here! Tsk tsk tsk!"

Wang Feng held up the blue heart, taunting her with a series of laughs from his mouth.