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324: Come over here

And in the deepest part of the Ice Palace, the Three Supreme Elders looked on with their usual expressions, watching Leng Ningyue being carried away by Wang Feng.

"Are we really not going to bother with the Palace Master and that brat anymore?"

The Third Supreme Elder asked the Grand Elder, who was still looking in the direction Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi had left.

"Hmm, reaching the Quasi-Emperor Realm in a few decades, he is already qualified. Perhaps... we shouldn't have interfered from the beginning."

"The Ice Palace's three main rules, I suppose... one will be missing..."

The Grand Elder stared unblinkingly at the horizon, her aged voice coldly responding to the person beside her.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the sky...

Wang Feng carried Jiang Hanxi and flew all the way to the Ice Kirin's location, a smile still playing at the corners of his mouth.

"You're... so naughty."

Jiang Hanxi whispered into Wang Feng's ear, thinking of the scene where Leng Ningyue was stepped on, and couldn't help but say.

"Haha, it's because she's always trying to pry into our business. Consider it a small punishment for her."

Wang Feng chuckled twice, flying through the sky and smiling as he responded to Jiang Hanxi.

"Mm..."

Jiang Hanxi was silent for a moment, then gave a faint "mm," not intending to pursue the matter with Leng Ningyue further.

"Wifey, lean closer. Aren't you cold?"

Wang Feng, flying in the sky, called out to her on his back again, and gently patted her thigh.

It had a slightly rough texture; he wondered if she was wearing black or white stockings now.

Should he get her some gradient stockings or suspenders?

Wang Feng felt the sensation on his hand, pondering what Jiang Hanxi would look like in gradient stockings and suspenders.

"Not cold."

Jiang Hanxi felt the gentle breeze on her ears and swatted it away with her right hand.

"Don't."

Seeing that Wang Feng was still not listening and kept rubbing, Jiang Hanxi immediately scolded him.

When he was about to move further up, Jiang Hanxi's mind instantly cleared.

"No!"

Jiang Hanxi, mortified, quickly scolded him and hurried to reach out and grab Wang Feng's restless right hand.

"Then are you going to lean over or not?"

Wang Feng's handsome face revealed a somewhat mischievous smile.

Jiang Hanxi tried to pull Wang Feng's hand with all her might, but with her current cultivation, she couldn't move him at all.

"You lean closer."

Wang Feng's fingers were still gently tapping Jiang Hanxi.

"...Alright, alright..."

Jiang Hanxi gritted her teeth.

"Then don't grab my hand anymore, hold my neck."

Wang Feng said, then waited for a moment. Jiang Hanxi finally pulled her right hand back and wrapped it around his neck.

Then she slowly pressed her chest against Wang Feng's back. Her heart was truly anxious at this moment.

Every time her Husband's cultivation was higher than hers, she would be absolutely powerless to resist, only able to let him do as he pleased.

But if she really summoned the emperor corpse to fight her Husband... she would feel distressed.

Moreover, that emperor corpse was her Husband's previous life. Ever since she knew it was her Husband's corpse, she rarely used this trump card anymore.

However, the good thing was that although Wang Feng would act wantonly, he was very restrained and wouldn't push his luck too much.

Otherwise, Jiang Hanxi would genuinely say: she would really beat her Husband up.

"Alright."

Wang Feng felt the soft sensation on his back and gently withdrew his hand.

"Mm..."

Jiang Hanxi lay on Wang Feng's back.

If her Husband were to tease her again at this moment, she really didn't know what her reaction would be.

Jiang Hanxi's beautiful profile lay weakly on Wang Feng's back, letting him carry her like this all the way.

Until Wang Feng's figure suddenly made several rapid movements, quickly arriving outside a snow cave protected by a Saint-Rank Formation.

"You!... You did that on purpose!"

Jiang Hanxi frowned, her face flushed with embarrassment as she lay on Wang Feng's back, huffing angrily.

She finally understood now; it should have been a quick journey, but Wang Feng had deliberately dragged it out, flying slowly in the sky.

"Hehe, wasn't I just trying to get closer to my wifey...?"

Wang Feng knew he was in the wrong, and chuckled awkwardly as he explained, carrying her on his back.

Wang Feng felt her soft body at this moment, knowing that her body was sensitive and that she would probably feel weak in the legs if she landed now.

But he still deliberately asked, "Wifey, it's time to get down."

...

Jiang Hanxi remained silent, lying on his back, not speaking, because she knew her current physical condition.

"Wifey? Time to get down."

Wang Feng deliberately called out to Jiang Hanxi on his back again, his face serious, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Wifey, it's ti..."

"You... didn't you say... you wanted to get closer to me? I've allowed it, don't say anymore."

Jiang Hanxi, seeing Wang Feng still urging her, interrupted him and said somewhat haltingly.

At this moment, Jiang Hanxi's head was buried in Wang Feng's warm neck, too embarrassed to even look at him.

Hahaha, she's quite tsundere.

Wang Feng secretly chuckled to himself; this Jiang Hanxi was too adorable.

"Alright."

Wang Feng looked at the snow cave protected by the Saint-Rank Formation in front of him, and chuckled as he responded to Jiang Hanxi.

"Mm..."

Jiang Hanxi lay on Wang Feng's back, her head buried, and responded softly.

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