361: Possessive Xi

Jiang Hanxi, in Wang Feng’s embrace, heard his words and slightly lifted her captivating, cold eyes, seemingly still a bit shy.

“Mm…”

Jiang Hanxi softly hummed in response, then gently pressed her cheek against Wang Feng’s chest; she seemed to really like this.

The current Jiang Hanxi was like two completely different people compared to the one who had just been discussing matters with the Three Supreme Elders in the Ice Palace.

At this moment, Jiang Hanxi nestled in Wang Feng’s arms, so delicate that she seemed as if she would melt if bitten.

And the Jiang Hanxi who was just in the Ice Palace was like her other personality, the Ice Empress’s personality!

“When the time comes, we won’t ascend anymore; we’ll just live here, have two more babies, and with those two little beasts, we’ll have four babies.”

Wang Feng held her as he flew towards the city, planning their beautiful future.

Jiang Hanxi didn’t speak, only hugged Wang Feng tightly, burying her pretty face gently in his embrace, occasionally responding with a soft hum.

The two traveled from the Northern Territory to Central State using a large teleportation array, and then continued to teleport all the way to the Western Desert, a dusty region.

As soon as Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi teleported to the cultivation city in the Western Desert, they immediately noticed several lewd gazes directed their way.

It was simply because Jiang Hanxi was too beautiful, with her silver-white hair and a black dress that subtly revealed her jade shoulders.

Those cultivators who had lived and faced life-and-death situations in the Western Desert for years had never seen a woman as beautiful as Jiang Hanxi.

“What are you looking at? Look again, and I’ll gouge out your eyes!”

Wang Feng’s aura solidified; his late-stage Quasi-Emperor cultivation instantly pressed those people down, making them unable to lift their heads, their faces pale.

Wang Feng ignored these people, embracing Jiang Hanxi and disappearing from the spot in an instant, heading towards the Immortal Court.

When the two arrived at the outskirts of the Immortal Court, Wang Feng released his late-stage Quasi-Emperor divine sense, covering half of the Western Desert.

Finally, he found that house, and with a thought, Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi instantly appeared before it.

Wang Feng looked at the house, which was now more exquisite and intact, and slightly furrowed his brows.

He remembered that last time, this house was severely damaged by the battle, yet now it had become even more refined.

“Alright, let go for now. Although your rubbing feels nice, Husband needs to take care of some matters first.”

Wang Feng lowered his gaze slightly, looking at the delicate Jiang Hanxi nestled in his arms, and gently stroked her silver hair as he spoke.

Jiang Hanxi’s small face flushed after Wang Feng exposed her; although she was very reluctant, she quickly let go of Wang Feng.

“Haha, once I’m done, you can rub as much as you want. Be good for now, okay~”

Wang Feng smiled and reached out, pinching Jiang Hanxi’s smooth, tender little face; it felt soft and cool, truly wonderful!

“Mm…”

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng and didn’t swat his hands away; instead, she softly hummed with a slightly flushed face.

Wang Feng released Jiang Hanxi, turned, and walked towards the house, raising his hand…

Knock, knock, knock!

Wang Feng first politely knocked a few times, then directly leaped up, performing a standard, energetic young man’s flying kick!

“A-da!”

Bang!!

The exquisite house door instantly shattered into pieces, splinters flying inwards, harshly embedding themselves into the sofa and other items inside.

“Let’s go!”

Wang Feng pulled Jiang Hanxi and walked in, discovering that this house was now even more modernized, but Liu Qingyao was not there.

No, it looked like she must have returned, otherwise this house would have been in ruins long ago.

Wang Feng looked at everything inside the house; only electrical appliances were missing.

It had to be said, Liu Qingyao really knew how to enjoy herself!

Move it, move it! Take it all!

Wang Feng carefully swept all the debris off the sofa and other items.

Finally, he put all these things into his storage space.

Ten-thousand-year Sandalwood Table!

Wang Feng’s eyes lit up as he looked at the table in the house, and he quickly ran over to put it into his storage space.

Holy crap!! This bed looks soft enough!

Wang Feng looked at the soft mattress, not knowing what material it was made of, and was about to bounce onto it with a big leap.

“No!”

Just as Wang Feng was about to lie down, he heard a shout from behind, and then felt a pulling force dragging him back.

“What’s wrong?”

Wang Feng frowned, a bit puzzled. Had Jiang Hanxi noticed something dangerous?

“This bed has been slept on by another woman…”

After Jiang Hanxi came to her senses, she seemed to realize she was a bit selfish, too possessive, and her voice became softer and softer as she continued.

“Of… of course, if you want to lie down, it’s fine…”

Jiang Hanxi pursed her thin lips; although she felt a bit uncomfortable, if Husband insisted, she couldn’t deliberately stop him.

Wang Feng felt a bit helpless, yet also doting and amused. This Silly wife was quite possessive.

“It’s fine, I’ll handle it.”

Wang Feng said, then took out the infinite water pot, pulled the mattress down, and performed a series of operations that left Jiang Hanxi stunned.

Within a few minutes, a brand new bed, emanating the fragrance of the floral liquid they carried, appeared, and then began to dry.

“This is for leisure and sleeping. When we get married later, Husband will build a bed with dragon wood, and use phoenix feathers for the mattress and bedding.”

Wang Feng spoke casually, drying the bed sheets as he voiced the thoughts in his heart.

Wang Feng put the dried bed into his storage space, looked at the empty room, and pulled Jiang Hanxi along.

“Let’s go.”

Wang Feng said, and their figures flickered, leaving two slowly dissipating afterimages, instantly arriving at the Immortal Court.

“Who goes there!?”

“You are… the Divine Son!?”

The two gate-keeping disciples saw Wang Feng as if they had seen a ghost, and immediately ran inside to report.

Then the disciples reported to the outer sect elder, the outer sect elder reported to the inner sect elder, the inner sect elder reported to the Court Master…

“Old Ancestor!! The Divine Son is back! The Ten-Resonance Divine Son!!”

The Court Master ran all the way to the Celestial Court Old Ancestor’s secluded cultivation spot, directly channeling his spiritual power and shouting.

Creak~

“What’s all that shouting for, what’s all that shouting for! So noisy! You little brat, do you want your butt to bloom again!?”

As the door opened, a groggy, extremely annoyed voice came out, kicking the Court Master’s backside.

“Ow! Old Ancestor, what are you doing! I said the Divine Son is back! The Ten-Resonance Divine Son! Haven’t you been talking about him every day!?”

“Now our Immortal Court has cause for double celebration; not only has the Saintess returned, but the Divine Son has also returned, hahaha!”

The Celestial Court Old Ancestor couldn’t help but pick his ears, listening to the Court Master’s loud laughter, his mind slowly clearing after years of secluded cultivation.

“What did you just say?”

The Celestial Court Old Ancestor, with an immortal-like demeanor but the handsome appearance of a young Daoist in a black and white robe, picked his ears and groggily asked again.

Immortal Court Court Master: …

“Old geezer! I said the Divine Son is back! Can you hear me now!!!”

The Immortal Court Court Master finally couldn’t bear it anymore, cursing him out, even shouting with spiritual power.

Then he quickly pulled the groggy Celestial Court Old Ancestor, and their figures flickered, instantly appearing at the entrance of the Immortal Court.

“You’re looking for a f… (fight), ahem…”

The Celestial Court Old Ancestor, seeing the environment change to inside the Immortal Court, appearing before the disciples, gently lowered his raised hand and placed it behind his back.