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240: Awesome lady!

Wang Feng didn't care about her that much; he just needed to make up a plausible story.

If that didn't work, he'd take the second path: risk severe injury and just kill Huan Tianying.

At worst, he'd activate Azure Dragon Evolution, and the Azure Dragon's Great Emperor cultivation would crush her with a single finger!

A moment later...

"I'm done. Do you have any more questions?"

Wang Feng held a jade bottle, collecting the pink tears, and looked calmly at Huan Tianying, who was crying her eyes out, with a hint of pity deep in his eyes.

He had fabricated those stories so well that he almost believed them himself, as if Huan Tianying truly were his sister-in-law.

"No, no... I don't. You can go..."

Huan Tianying was dazed at the moment, clearly not having recovered from the shock of the revelations.

She didn't even want to touch him, and just looking at him made her feel like she was betraying Lin Lang.

She actually... wanted to use Lin Lang's brother as Lin Lang's substitute for her pleasure. She was truly... so unvirtuous, she was truly... so cheap!

"Then open the teleportation path! Otherwise, how can I leave?"

Seeing that it was about time, Wang Feng put the three palm-sized bottles of pink tears on the ground into his storage space.

In truth, he wasn't without selfish motives, and these pink tears were his selfish motive!

At Huan Tianying's words, a Purple Illusion Gate appeared before Wang Feng, exactly like the one when he was first teleported to this bedchamber.

Wang Feng lifted his foot to step through, but was stopped by a hoarse plea from behind him.

"Brother-in-law, if possible..., when you find Lin Lang, can you... ask him to come back to me?"

At this moment, Huan Tianying's charm was tinged with a sense of brokenness, making her extremely pitiful. Wang Feng almost couldn't bear to look.

"Mm, we're all family. Don't worry, I've been diligently searching for his whereabouts. This is my second purpose for descending to the mortal realm for training."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand without looking back, leaving Huan Tianying with the sight of his white-robed back as he stepped into the Purple Illusion Gate and vanished.

Suddenly, only Huan Tianying's remnant soul remained in the entire bedchamber, sitting there in a daze.

The chaotic bedchamber felt quite desolate.

No! It was desolate. Only a peerlessly beautiful woman was curled up in the center.

The tear stains on Huan Tianying's beautiful face were still clearly visible. She sat there blankly, lost in thought, and tears began to flow again as she thought.

"Lin Lang, I no longer seek death. I'll wait for you. I don't know how long I've already waited, so a little more time won't matter..."

Huan Tianying sat curled up on the bed, her head bowed, pink tears dripping onto the bed, transforming into rich spiritual energy.

What Wang Feng didn't know was that the tiny sliver of hope he gave Huan Tianying would, unexpectedly, truly come true a long time later!

And it would greatly assist him in the future.

......

Thump!

Wang Feng took a step, and his vision went dark for a moment before the scene instantly shifted.

He immediately saw Jiang Hanxi's cold, beautiful face, with some bloodstains on it, giving a strange feeling of broken jade.

But Wang Feng was startled; there were dozens of frozen human ice sculptures inside the entire palace, and Jiang Hanxi was coldly observing the scene.

"Wifey!"

Wang Feng quickly ran over to check her injuries, but they were all minor, the kind that would heal on their own if not treated promptly.

Wang Feng cupped Jiang Hanxi's beautiful face and gently wiped the blood from her face with his finger.

A faint Chaotic Spiritual Power swirled around his finger, and the few fine blood marks on Jiang Hanxi's beautiful face gradually began to heal.

These few blood marks might even have been intentionally made by Jiang Hanxi; whether that was true or not remained unknown.

Seeing that her injuries were healed, Jiang Hanxi directly slapped Wang Feng's hand away, refusing to let him touch her again.

Playing hard to get!

A phrase immediately popped into Wang Feng's mind. Jiang Hanxi was actually playing hard to get?

"The secret realm is closing. Everyone, please return to the palace quickly, or bear the consequences."

At this moment, a voice sounded. As the voice faded, several exit passages leading out of the palace, not far from Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi, began to close.

Deep voices resonated continuously, and all the cultivators who had previously entered the wall gates were forcibly thrown out.

Even cultivators who had already run out of the palace through the exit passages were now all thrown back in by the teleportation passages.

The cultivators thrown back from outside the palace immediately felt as if they had been played, and they cursed angrily, using all sorts of vulgar language.

In a fit of rage, they instantly became enraged, shouting and roaring loudly at the ceiling, emitting explosive sounds!

Don't ask why they were shouting at the ceiling; the answer is they were afraid of being ganged up on, because countless people were filled with resentment at this moment.

Some cursed angrily because they were just one step away from collecting a spiritual herb when they were thrown out by a force.

Some were almost devoured by beasts but were teleported out, feeling immensely grateful, while some cultivators who died only after being transmitted out had eyes full of unwillingness.

In the boundless palace, countless gates and countless spontaneously appearing teleportation passages frantically spat out cultivators, like spitting out melon seeds.

However, the cultivators thrown back from outside the palace were all those who had just run out of the palace exits after being ejected from the wall gates.

As for the cultivators who had already run out and hidden earlier, the secret realm's unknown power seemed unable to affect them anymore.

In an instant, the entire palace displayed all emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness—with incessant noise, and battles erupted instantly.

After all, there were quite a few eccentric people with explosive tempers.

In a flash, countless spiritual powers of different attributes and weapons splattered, and unsuspecting cultivators instantly turned into minced meat, exploding into blood mist.

"Are you all crazy!!"

Someone shouted, channeling their spiritual power, but it was useless; they were instantly crushed into minced meat.

Moreover, a cultivator at the sixth level of the Tian Yuan Realm was forcefully pushing through the crowd, his long hair wildly flowing, his eyes darkened, appearing extremely terrifying.

Wherever he passed, not a blade of grass grew, and mottled blood mist scattered in the air.

Some didn't even realize they were dead; their shattered bodies were still running, finally twisting an ankle and falling to the ground, completely dead.

Wang Feng grabbed Jiang Hanxi's hand and ran. This situation was not like being outside.

That sixth-level Tian Yuan Realm cultivator seemed to have gone mad after coming out, not knowing what had stimulated him inside the gate.

This kind of situation had never happened in previous years, and for a time, all the cultivators didn't know where to run.

They could only fight one after another, dying one after another.

Jiang Hanxi watched the chaotic crowd blocking their way, with deadly attacks narrowly missing them.

Since this was the case, she no longer held back. Dozens of ice sculptures behind her exploded with a bang!

They transformed into countless ice cones that slowly flew behind Jiang Hanxi, then whoosh! they instantly shot out.

The area in front was instantly cleared, with flesh and blood flying. The bloody figures hit by the ice cones gradually turned into ice sculptures, which then exploded into ice cones again.

The layers upon layers of ice cones were extremely brutal. Wang Feng's steps slowly stopped, and he began to loot the bodies.

"Wifey! You're really awesome! From now on, I'll rely on you to support me!"

Wang Feng looted bodies while looking directly at Jiang Hanxi, smiling and giving a thumbs-up, then looking around them and up at the sky.

Dense, countless human-sized ice cones floated in the air, at least a thousand of them, capable of both defense and offense.

Awesome... what does that mean? Is he praising me?

Jiang Hanxi was slightly surprised in her heart.

The two of them were undoubtedly conspicuous in the palace. Countless terrified gazes were cast their way, with constant shouting and clamor.

The palace was exceptionally large, or perhaps it should be said that this palace was a small world.

Because apart from the wall with countless gates, the other four sides were filled with blood-soaked cultivators, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"Ah!!!"

Even worse things began to happen. The sixth-level Tian Yuan Realm cultivator's body suddenly began to emit black energy.

Then, as if a chain reaction, "Ah ah ah!!!" one cultivator after another began to generate black energy.

Wang Feng's unintentional glance showed him that all those cultivators had no shadows beneath their feet. He was startled in his heart and instantly understood.

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