428: Resurrection of Chu Yaner

Bang!

The moment Wang Feng finished speaking, a heavy thud from behind made him jump.

What… happened?!

"Where's Chu Yaner's body?!"

Wang Feng turned around and saw the body was gone, immediately shouting in panic.

"It flew back… into the coffin."

Jiang Hanxi gazed at Wang Feng thoughtfully for a moment, then turned her eyes to the dark-gold coffin and spoke softly.

"If Husband can't do it, don't force yourself… I'll find a way."

Jiang Hanxi's voice was a bit soft, and her words grew increasingly quieter, as if she was afraid Wang Feng would get angry or disappointed.

"A man can't say he can't. You just wait. When the coffin opens, that will be the moment Chu Yaner gains new life!"

Wang Feng had already received a reassuring message from the System in his mind.

Only then did he dare to speak to Jiang Hanxi and Xiao Hao, who was trembling from crying.

"Mm…" "Okay…"

Jiang Hanxi's cold yet gentle voice and Xiao Hao's choked, indistinct voice replied simultaneously.

At this moment… Wang Feng felt inexplicably touched.

Is this the feeling of being unconditionally trusted, no matter the circumstances?

"Don't worry, you'll see Chu Yaner when you wake up, and you can also recuperate your Human Soul."

Wang Feng walked up to Xiao Hao, gently patted his shoulder, and spoke with certainty.

Finally, he gave him a reassuring look.

Xiao Hao didn't speak, just stared blankly at Wang Feng for a while, his face streaked with tears.

Only then did he slowly avert his gaze and gradually walk to the side of the dark-gold coffin, gently leaning against it and sitting down.

An overwhelming sense of exhaustion, weariness, and heartache swept through his spirit.

At this moment, even a slight relaxation made Xiao Hao feel like he couldn't stand straight.

Wang Feng's eyes were filled with helplessness. He was powerless regarding Xiao Hao's current state and could only wait for Chu Yaner's revival.

Wang Feng pondered for a moment, then walked towards the silent Jiang Hanxi and gently opened his arms.

Jiang Hanxi, whose thoughts were somewhat muddled, paused slightly when she saw Wang Feng open his arms to her.

However, she quickly reacted, also opening her arms and gently embracing him, and the two immediately held each other tightly.

With this soft embrace, Wang Feng's The tense mood has also relaxed a lot..

"Hoo~…"

Wang Feng rested his head beside Jiang Hanxi's ear, letting out a sigh of relief, his hands unconsciously tightening their hold on Jiang Hanxi a little.

"Is Husband alright?"

Jiang Hanxi's worried voice, soft and gentle, sounded in Wang Feng's ear, lifting his heavy mood.

"I'm fine, just a little tired…"

"Husband wants to sleep in wife's arms, is that okay…?"

Wang Feng gently patted Jiang Hanxi's back, his voice tinged with fatigue, as he made a request.

"Okay…"

Jiang Hanxi thought Wang Feng was genuinely tired and agreed without hesitation.

Then, in a princess carry, she picked up Wang Feng and turned to walk towards the bed that hadn't been put away nearby.

As soon as Jiang Hanxi lay down on the bed and covered Wang Feng with the quilt, she felt a body, like glue and paint, slowly entwining around her.

However, in broad daylight, Wang Feng didn't do much more.

Jiang Hanxi's pretty face immediately flushed, and she hastily pulled the quilt over herself, as if terribly afraid of being seen.

"Wife… you smell so good…"

Wang Feng was completely inside the quilt, and a muffled, soft murmur that only Jiang Hanxi could hear came out.

Jiang Hanxi pressed her lower lip together, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Husband… do… do you like it?"

"I like it…"

Listening to Jiang Hanxi's captivating voice, Wang Feng almost instinctively replied, burying his head against Jiang Hanxi's chest, feeling especially happy.

"Mm…"

Jiang Hanxi felt a surge of satisfaction in her heart upon hearing his words, and her mood brightened considerably, though even she didn't know why.

Days slowly passed as Wang Feng slept… and cultivated. Jiang Hanxi also closed her eyes to rest and delve into the cold energy within her body.

As for Xiao Hao, his Human Soul was already damaged, and he had long since cried himself to exhaustion.

At this moment, his head rested on the dark-gold coffin, and he slept soundly, his arms wrapped around it.

On the seventh day, a few trembling vibrations came from within the dark-gold coffin.

Jiang Hanxi's brow furrowed, and she immediately opened her eyes.

Jiang Hanxi, already sensitive in all aspects, could perceive any slight disturbance at any time; nothing escaped her senses.

Unless it was right after playing with Wang Feng, when her mental state was so overly excited that she fell into a deep sleep, only then would she relax her vigilance.

Just as Jiang Hanxi was concentrating, filled with surprise and uncertainty, the dark-gold coffin vibrated a few more times.

This confirmed her vague suspicion.

It… it really… came back to life…?

However, Jiang Hanxi's only concern at this moment was whether Husband would turn Chu Yaner into something neither human nor ghost.

Bang!!

At that moment, a powerful impact sound came from within the dark-gold coffin, and the unknown object inside seemed very flustered.

"Help! Help me!!!"

"Haozi! Where are you?! Wuwuwu…"

Inside the dark-gold coffin, Chu Yaner, whose eyes were completely black and couldn't see a single thing, was so anxious she started crying.

Her hands and feet continuously pounded against the coffin lid above, which was as hard as a wall.

Chu Yaner had no idea what this thing was at the moment, that it was so incredibly hard!

It was even harder than the reinforced iron doors she and Xiao Hao used to encounter when playing escape rooms!

"Xiao Hao! Where are you?! Wuwuwu…"

"It's so dark here, where exactly is this?!"

Chu Yaner, radiating a strong yin aura within the dark coffin, pounded it, causing the coffin to vibrate intensely.

Although her physique had been evolved, her cultivation realm and the coffin's grade were too far apart, making her powerless to break it open.

The System looked at Wang Feng, who was still sleeping with his head buried in Jiang Hanxi's chest.

And Xiao Hao, who was tiredly sprawled on the coffin lid, fast asleep. It immediately felt a surge of irritation.

It simply used the last bit of power remaining within Chu Yaner's body and directly flipped the coffin lid open!

Boom!!

Xiao Hao, who was lying on the coffin lid, was instantly flung upwards.

Bang!!

The coffin lid spun wildly in mid-air for a while before finally smashing heavily onto the icy surface, which was emitting waves of cold air.

Jiang Hanxi's expression became somewhat solemn, her divine sense intently focused on the dark-gold coffin.

"What's wrong?… Hey, hey, hey! Why can't I see anything?!"

Wang Feng was startled awake by the commotion and was about to ask Jiang Hanxi what had happened when he suddenly found his vision plunged into darkness.

It was a complete, utter darkness, so much so that even his senses were entirely blocked off.

Wang Feng only felt as if he were in a detached state.

He couldn't perceive himself, nor anything around him, like an ephemeral mayfly…