375: The 1,600 thoughts of Feng and the Supreme Sect Master's soul

"Then I'll carry you."

Seeing this, Wang Feng scooped Jiang Hanxi into a princess carry, and their two warm bodies instantly pressed against each other.

Jiang Hanxi's scheme had succeeded, and she couldn't help but feel a little pleased.

Then, Jiang Hanxi buried her head in Wang Feng's embrace and carefully sniffed twice. Husband smelled warm and fragrant.

Although her body was genuinely weak, she could still use her immortal power to resist it at this level.

But... she still wanted Husband to carry her...

So, Jiang Hanxi came up with a good plan in her mind, turning herself from the active party into the passive party.

As expected, this silly Husband easily fell for it. Humph, humph...

"Tsk! You little rascal, I think you just want to rub against my chest, don't you?"

Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Hanxi was secretly rejoicing, Wang Feng's smiling words rang out, exposing her little scheme.

At this, Jiang Hanxi seemed to want to melt her pretty face into Wang Feng's embrace, not daring to show even an inch, the shame of having her little scheme exposed instantly exploding.

"Little rascal."

Wang Feng looked down at Jiang Hanxi, who was clinging to his neck, burying her head, and feigning death, and couldn't help but call out with a greasy laugh.

Even he himself felt goosebumps, but he still held back.

And at this moment, the Supreme Sect Master Avatar in mid-air stared wide-eyed!

No!? How did they end up cuddling again!?

Did the female get tired of carrying, so now the male is carrying?

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar had thought that once Wang Feng came down, they would both be able to walk normally.

He hadn't expected that now Jiang Hanxi was being carried in Wang Feng's arms!

"Um..., the treasures have been chosen for you. I've selected two items here that are most suitable for you."

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar just wanted to quickly get them to leave so he could shrink the Supreme God Sect and take it back to the Immortal World.

Wang Feng was still being affectionate with Jiang Hanxi when he heard the Supreme Sect Master Avatar's voice and immediately lifted his head.

"Um..., esteemed Supreme Sect Master, didn't you say we could choose ourselves?"

Wang Feng, holding Jiang Hanxi, looked at the Supreme Sect Master Avatar in mid-air with handsome eyes wide open, a puzzled expression on his face.

"These two I chose are the most suitable for you. If you insist on choosing yourselves, don't blame me if you pick something inferior."

"Young people shouldn't be overly ambitious; what suits you is the best."

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar's words were all for Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi's benefit, but in reality, they contained hidden intentions, a covert maneuver.

"It's fine, esteemed Supreme Sect Master. I'll just take that robe made of fish scales."

Wang Feng, holding Jiang Hanxi, looked towards the Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe floating in mid-air.

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar followed Wang Feng's gaze and immediately felt a bitter taste in his heart.

"Didn't you say this was a Saint Tool? Let's change it. This doesn't suit your status as a peak Quasi-Emperor Realm expert."

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar wanted to argue further, using Wang Feng's own words from earlier.

"It's fine. A Saint Tool is a Saint Tool. I think it's pretty good."

"It also helps to lessen the guilt in my heart, after all, we've already taken so many things from the Supreme God Sect."

Wang Feng looked up at the old man in mid-air with clear eyes, speaking in a way that almost made the old man above believe him.

Meanwhile, Jiang Hanxi in his arms paid no attention to the two of them, wrapping her arms around Wang Feng's neck and burying her pretty face in his embrace, as if she had fallen asleep.

If it weren't for the slight rubbing sensation Wang Feng felt on his chest, he would have truly thought this Silly wife had fallen asleep.

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar stood in mid-air, contemplating a solution. He raised a hand and summoned two magical treasures.

Wang Feng looked at the two treasures, and under the Supreme Sect Master Avatar's subtly expectant gaze, he shook his head, having decided on the Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe.

"Let's meet halfway. If you want this Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe, then you can only take this one item."

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar was already under immense pressure; he absolutely couldn't defeat these two now, but he couldn't make them leave either.

"Isn't this a fish scale robe? What Dragon Scale Robe?"

Wang Feng frowned slightly, looking at the Supreme Sect Master Avatar in mid-air with confusion.

"Tsk! You little sly one, so do you want it or not?"

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar looked at Wang Feng somewhat speechlessly; he was certain that Wang Feng definitely knew its true worth.

Just as Wang Feng was hesitating about what Jiang Hanxi should do, Jiang Hanxi in his arms actually lifted her head first.

"If Husband wants it, then I don't need it. Besides... I'm not lacking..."

Jiang Hanxi slightly raised her eyes and met Wang Feng's gaze, her clear eyes subtly glinting.

"Then Husband will compensate Niangzi later. Tell me whatever you want, and Husband will definitely agree."

Wang Feng looked down at Jiang Hanxi in his arms and slowly spoke, which was also an indirect promise of something she hadn't yet asked for.

Jiang Hanxi slightly lowered her eyes, seemingly deep in thought.

But after thinking for a while, she still couldn't find anything she needed, so she lowered her head again, continuing to bask in Wang Feng's warmth.

Having Husband was enough for her...

That's what Jiang Hanxi thought. Other than that, she could hardly think of anything else she wanted.

But soon after, she would have something she wanted, not other items, but still... Husband!

"Alright! Please, esteemed Supreme Sect Master, give it to me."

Wang Feng raised his eyes again and called out to the figure in mid-air.

The old man in mid-air's expression changed, and he stood there in a daze for a long time.

Finally, he slowly extended his hand and gently beckoned the Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe. The Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe, feeling the old man's touch, immediately resisted.

However, with the unique power of the Supreme Treasure Repository suppressing it, it could only helplessly fly in front of Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi.

At this moment, the Tai Shang Sect Avatar slowly turned around, clenching his teeth tightly, his face filled with heartache.

His true self in the Immortal World must have felt the situation here, but he was still in the midst of a great battle and had no time to spare.

This time, without Wang Feng needing to say anything, Jiang Hanxi seemed to sense it and reluctantly released her arms from around his neck.

Wang Feng was slightly stunned at this, not expecting Jiang Hanxi to get down before he even spoke.

"What's wrong? You... don't want to try on your Dragon Scale Robe?"

Jiang Hanxi saw that Wang Feng was still holding her and wouldn't let go, so she asked, somewhat puzzled, from within his embrace.

"Ah? Oh, oh."

Wang Feng reacted, gently put Jiang Hanxi down, and then lightly kissed her on the forehead.

"Husband will carry Niangzi on his back later, be good, okay?"

Wang Feng's lips gently left Jiang Hanxi's forehead, and he ruffled her little head, comforting her.

Jiang Hanxi gently bit the inside of her lower lip, her heart feeling as sweet as honey, while on the surface, she showed only a slight shyness.

She really... likes Husband so much...

Jiang Hanxi gently bit the inside of her lower lip, slightly raised her sparkling eyes to look at Wang Feng, and sweetly and softly nodded twice.

Wang Feng gently pulled Jiang Hanxi behind him.

Finally, he had a chance to behold the Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe, which was still resisting the Supreme Sect Master Avatar's forceful power.

"Ding! Condense the dragon energy of the Little Dragon within your body into your hand, then try touching this Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe."

At this moment, the system's voice echoed in Wang Feng's mind. Hearing this, Wang Feng no longer hesitated, and his aura slowly rose.

The dragon head totem on his chest slowly released a golden, red, and blue intertwined dragon energy, which began to surge towards his right hand.

At this time, Little Dragon, who was digesting the Quasi-Emperor power in the dragon head totem space, slightly raised its dragon head, then lay back down to sleep.

It was truly because Wang Feng's breakthrough speed was too fast; it wanted to go out and play but couldn't.

Because its whole body was so bloated and uncomfortable that it almost cost this Little Dragon its life.

The Supreme Sect Master Avatar in the sky was still hoping that Wang Feng wouldn't be able to subdue this Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe.

After all, this Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe was something even he couldn't subdue a million years ago, so it gradually ended up gathering dust in the treasure repository.

Perhaps, this Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe was one of the few Immortal Tools in this lower realm, even if it was only the lowest grade of Immortal Tool.

The most top-tier Immortal Tools were either submerged tens of millions of meters deep in the seabed, suppressing certain things, or had been taken to the Immortal World.

Under the gaze of Jiang Hanxi and the Supreme Sect Master Avatar, Wang Feng slowly extended his right palm, intertwined with golden, red, and blue dragon energy.

As Wang Feng gently touched the Xuanjin Dragon Scale Robe, the sensation of hard dragon scales was transmitted to his fingertips.