282: Feng: My wife!!! I love you!!! Xi: My husband... My husband, I love you too...

“Haha, Brother Xu is joking. Why involve our respective sects in our grudges?”

Tu Shentong’s gloomy expression changed, replaced by a cheerful smile as he spoke.

At this moment, it seemed as if he had only just noticed the two people behind Xu Qingfeng.

His gloomy eyes scrutinized them carefully, then he was startled, and fear spread throughout his body.

“Lin, Lin, Lin! Lin Fan! How are you here?!”

Tu Shentong was so frightened that he retreated two steps, almost running away, his words stuttering.

“Lin Fan?”

Wang Feng was puzzled for a moment, then his eyes widened slightly. Wait a minute, he, he, he, he couldn't have arrived at...

Good, good, good~!

The Barren Forbidden mentioned by Jiang Hanxi not only sent them to the Taigu Era, but also to the era where Huan Tianying was?!

“Illusion Goddess, I, I, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have attacked you. I really didn’t know it was you at that time!”

Tu Shentong spoke again, his tone completely pleading, and after speaking, he bowed his head in fear.

“Hmm?”

Jiang Hanxi’s cold and puzzled voice came out; clearly, she was also a bit confused.

“Illusion Goddess? Are you talking about Huan Tianying?”

Jiang Hanxi spoke again, her cold voice carrying a hint of inquiry, and she already had some guesses in her heart.

Tu Shentong was also stunned when he heard a voice completely different from Huan Tianying's, but upon seeing Wang Feng, he still instinctively nodded in fear.

“I am not.”

Jiang Hanxi responded faintly and then stopped speaking, and the atmosphere instantly became a bit awkward.

What was originally a good provocation scene turned into a recognition scene, and everyone present was bewildered.

Xu Qingfeng also glanced at Jiang Hanxi again at this moment, finding that although her aura was ninety-nine percent coldness.

But there was a slight similarity to the Illusion Goddess, and because she was wearing a white gauze bamboo hat, it was no wonder Tu Shentong mistook her.

“Kid with Kidney Deficiency, wait for me in the secret realm! We’ll have another battle then!”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Tu Shentong uttered a harsh remark and ran away like he was flying.

“You… know the Illusion Goddess?”

Xu Qingfeng finally reacted at this moment, asking somewhat unnaturally.

“Stop, stop, stop! That’s for later. Let’s go, let’s go, time to go home.”

Wang Feng interrupted Xu Qingfeng, who still wanted to ask more questions, but knowing Huan Tianying was indeed for later.

“Wife, mount up!”

“Moo~!!”

Wang Feng playfully shouted upwards, then walked in front of Jiang Hanxi and slightly crouched down.

Wang Feng wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but Jiang Hanxi seemed to let out a soft laugh under the white gauze bamboo hat, but it vanished in an instant.

With her first experience, Jiang Hanxi skillfully wrapped her arms around Wang Feng’s neck and gently leaned onto him.

“Brother Xu, I’m heading back now~”

Wang Feng stepped onto the Xingchen Sword, lightly raised his right eyebrow at the somewhat dazed and bewildered Xu Qingfeng, then flew into the sky and disappeared into the distance.

After quite a while, Xu Qingfeng angrily waved his hand, his expression as if he had eaten a lemon.

“No! I must also find a beautiful woman to spend the rest of my life with! Otherwise, it’s not a good feeling to always see others like this.”

Xu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and stood still, secretly vowing that he too would find a beautiful wife.

On the other side, Wang Feng, flying in the sky, paused for a moment when he passed Hardi’s grave mound and looked at it for a while.

Jiang Hanxi hugged his neck in silence, seemingly also looking at the grave mound.

After all, she had also spent dozens of days with Hardi, that seemingly not-so-smart dog, and Little Dragon liked him very much.

She wondered in her heart how much Little Dragon would cry when he found out Hardi had died.

At this moment, the wise eyes on the two dots of the character 'Di' wished they could pounce on Wang Feng, but unfortunately, Wang Feng could not see them.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Wang Feng gradually flew away, feeling lost for a moment.

But not long after, he seemed to have discovered something fun, controlling invisible threads and playing with great delight, as if he had forgotten the feeling of loss from just now.

“Wah ah!!! Hahaha!!!”

Wang Feng, carrying Jiang Hanxi, flew all the way under the bright red full moon, unable to resist shouting loudly.

“Wife!! I love you!!!”

Wang Feng stood on the Xingchen Sword, shouting at the bright red full moon in the sky from ten thousand meters high.

“Wife, take off your white gauze bamboo hat. There’s no one else here, Husband is at ease! Hahaha!”

Wang Feng seemed very happy, his long white robe fluttering in the wind as he flew, looking incredibly dashing.

“Mm.”

Jiang Hanxi used one hand to untie her white gauze bamboo hat and put it into her storage space.

At an altitude of ten thousand meters, her three thousand strands of black hair fluttered in the wind, exuding unparalleled charm and immense beauty.

“Wife!! I love you!!!”

Wang Feng seemed to be guiding Jiang Hanxi to do something, and he shouted again, slightly slowing down the flying sword.

Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Hanxi, whose face was slightly flushed behind him, his eyes full of anticipation.

Jiang Hanxi, of course, was not foolish. She met Wang Feng's gaze for a while and then, a little shyly, whispered:

“Hus… Husband, I love you too…”

“What did you say? I can’t hear you!”

Wang Feng shouted into the wind under the bright red full moon, putting his ear close to Jiang Hanxi’s lips.

Jiang Hanxi seemed to be hesitating, her cheeks growing redder, like a shy immortal maiden.

Especially with that large moon serving as a backdrop, she exuded an even more inexplicable charm.

Jiang Hanxi seemed to have made up her mind, she bit her lip slightly, and her clear, cold voice softly called out: “Husband, I love you…!”

But she was still unaccustomed to it; she didn't truly shout it out, speaking at a normal volume, which was oddly endearing.

“What did you say!?”

Wang Feng, whether he genuinely couldn't hear or was pretending not to, shouted again, then grabbed Jiang Hanxi's slender arm.

Then he turned his body, cleverly rotating himself on the Xingchen Sword to face Jiang Hanxi directly.

Wang Feng placed his hands under Jiang Hanxi’s legs, which were clasped around his waist, and then embraced her slender waist.

This series of movements was completed in an instant, and Jiang Hanxi’s eyes were momentarily dazed as she met Wang Feng’s gaze.

“Wife… would you say it again…?”

Wang Feng’s eyes gently met Jiang Hanxi’s slightly dazed ones, his voice very soft, very tender…

At an altitude of ten thousand meters, the gentle breeze brushed against their bodies, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

“Hus… Husband, I also…”

Jiang Hanxi’s legs were clasped around Wang Feng’s waist, her entire body wrapped around him, and she seemed to be fulfilling his request, slowly speaking.

But her voice grew softer and softer, their eyes closed slightly, their lips drew closer and closer, and Jiang Hanxi’s long eyelashes trembled slightly.

“Love… you…”

As Jiang Hanxi’s last word fell, their lips met.

In the night of the Taigu Era, under a bright red full moon.

Jiang Hanxi was completely draped over Wang Feng, her slender waist tightly held by Wang Feng’s hands.

Their lips pressed together firmly, and a soft, comfortable sensation swept through both their minds, making them momentarily lost in the moment.

It was another wondrous sight, a wondrous sight with the bright red full moon as a backdrop!

At an altitude of ten thousand meters, beneath the bright red full moon, two shadowy figures in long, flowing robes clung tightly to each other.

Beneath one figure’s feet was a completely black flying sword with scattered specks of stars.

And the other figure was tightly clinging to the sturdy body of the other shadowy figure….