256: Hiss~, it hurts!

However, Wang Feng was quickly disappointed, because they all started fighting and showed no signs of merging.

Wang Feng covered his abdomen with a pale face, using the Chaotic Spiritual Power in his body to forcefully stop the bleeding.

"Willow Tree, get her!"

Then, with a few flashes, he ran to the giant willow tree and shouted loudly.

"Courting death!"

Liu Qingyao leaped out from the collapsed houses in Empty City, her eyes filled with fury.

Liu Qingyao once again flung the willow whip, sealed into a sacred artifact, towards Wang Feng.

Bang!

A loud explosion rang out in the air; this strike was blocked by the willow tree's branches.

Despite being at the Breaking Origin Realm, it was able to block an attack from the Tian Yuan Realm (Ninth Layer); it was unknown what power it had borrowed.

"Human Soul, come back."

A warm, clear voice sounded, and Good Soul slowly persuaded the Human Soul, which existed in name only.

"What Human Soul?! My name is Liu Qingyao now! Don't even think about making me merge with you!"

Upon hearing Good Soul's persuasion, Liu Qingyao became even more enraged, her pretty face twisting into a somewhat distorted expression.

"Alas~, I really don't know why the main body chose this method to become an immortal."

The willow tree let out a long sigh, then casually extended countless willow branches to attack the Human Soul.

Another willow branch, however, was wrapped around Wang Feng, rapidly sending him out of Empty City.

"Wang Feng, don't come back for at least a year."

"You dare!"

Listening to that gentle, clear voice and watching Wang Feng being sent away, Liu Qingyao was almost driven to madness.

A prey within her grasp! A prey within her grasp was let go by the Good Soul, who shared the same origin as her.

Liu Qingyao used a secret technique; her soul body glowed with a bright green light, and the willow whip in her hand also emitted a dazzling green light.

"Die!"

Wang Feng heard the sound from behind him and turned to look.

"Holy crap! Quick, quick, quicker!"

Wang Feng was startled by the rapidly approaching willow whip and shouted in a flustered panic.

Is this Human Soul crazy? Does she have to kill him to vent her anger today?!

"You'll see if I dare! It's a good thing the main body didn't give you this treasure city when it severed us!"

The moment Wang Feng was pulled out of Empty City, he only heard the Evil Soul's booming and hoarse voice echoing throughout the entire Empty City.

Yes, he was pulled out by the willow whip.

His back burned, and there was a surge of energy contending with his Chaotic Spiritual Power.

Coupled with the wound on his abdomen, it was wound upon wound, and Wang Feng's face was ashen, his consciousness gradually blurring.

Darkness...

Crackling!

Crackling!

In the dark night, the sound of sparks crackling in the bonfire faintly echoed in Wang Feng's ears.

Wang Feng sat leaning against a tree and slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a furry creature beside him.

Not far in front of him, a bonfire was burning brightly, providing Wang Feng with some warmth.

"Han..."

Wang Feng subconsciously called out, but after opening his eyes, he came back to his senses.

Jiang Hanxi... it was impossible for her to be here...

Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt a little down; how would they resolve this rift this time?

"Woof woof!"

At this moment, the furry creature beside him barked twice, a sound Wang Feng found familiar, and a dog's image suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hardi!"

"Ah, hiss~"

Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise, and this accidental movement immediately pulled at his wounds, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Don't move."

Before Wang Feng could react from the pain, another cold, incredibly familiar voice entered his ears.

Wang Feng's body stiffened, even forgetting the pain on his body, and he rigidly turned his head to look.

"Han, Han... Jiang Hanxi!?"

After seeing the fair, delicate face in front of him, Wang Feng's words became much slower, and finally, he exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Hanxi ignored him, took out a sacred-grade pill, and directly shoved it into Wang Feng's mouth, silencing him.

Looking at the wound on Wang Feng's abdomen, Jiang Hanxi's eyes trembled slightly, then she reached out to unbutton his clothes.

"You, what are you doing?"

After swallowing the pill, Wang Feng felt warm all over, and seeing her actions, he asked in confusion.

He had been used to such superficial wounds for eight lifetimes, and now seeing Jiang Hanxi's movements, he was a bit slow to react.

Previously, he would seal the wound with Chaotic Spiritual Power, then casually wrap it with some cloth strips, and finally let it slowly heal on its own.

"Healing."

Jiang Hanxi replied indifferently, with no discernible emotion in her voice, and her hands did not stop moving.

Wang Feng could only obediently cooperate, moving his body with difficulty and pushing out his abdomen.

"Hiss~"

"I told you not to move."

Jiang Hanxi's tone held a hint of blame as she helped him, adjusting his body to the most comfortable position.

"My, my back, it hurts so much!"

Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi with a strained face, on the verge of tears; his back was probably in a blooming state now.

Jiang Hanxi was a bit flustered, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"You first unbutton my clothes to my waist, then place me sideways on your lap; that way it'll be easier to treat the wound."

Wang Feng endured the pain in his back, his face pale, as he offered the suggestion.

"Mm."

Jiang Hanxi's expression was outwardly calm, but her actions betrayed her; after being reminded, she immediately moved in a flustered manner.

"Phew~, that's a bit more comfortable."

Wang Feng's muscular chest was held sideways in Jiang Hanxi's embrace, and a faint, delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Wang Feng was afraid he would roll off, so he reluctantly stretched out his hands with difficulty and wrapped them around her slender waist.

"Don't sa..."

"I'm afraid I'll roll off, hiss~, my back hurts so much!"

Jiang Hanxi's words of warning hadn't even left her mouth when Wang Feng interrupted her, leaving her choked.

Hearing this, Jiang Hanxi's words faltered, and she no longer bothered with him.

However, after he hugged her waist, she indeed had both hands free.

Otherwise, she would have had to hold Wang Feng with one hand, which would have been very inconvenient.

Jiang Hanxi first treated the wound on Wang Feng's abdomen, carefully wrapping it around his waist with white spiritual gauze.

Then, she flipped his body over into a prone position, lying on her crossed legs.

As Wang Feng lay on her lap, his thoughts drifted a bit; how did Jiang Hanxi find him again this time?

How many days had he been unconscious?

And where was this place?

Wang Feng then looked up at Hardi not far away, and upon seeing him, found that Hardi was also looking at him.

Two pairs of increasingly intelligent eyes stared at each other.

"Woof woof!"

Hardi barked softly twice, staring with intelligent eyes, grinning foolishly like a silly dog.

Feeling the movement on his back, Wang Feng finally remembered that he hadn't hissed~ in a long time.

After waiting for a while, he finally found an opportune moment.

"Hiss~, ouch ouch ouch!"

Wang Feng's body, lying on Jiang Hanxi's lap, trembled violently, as if his wound was truly stimulated.

Jiang Hanxi's hands immediately left his back, and her voice softened slightly as she whispered:

"It'll be done soon, just bear with it a little longer."