88: Being her apprentice is so cool, what about being her husband...

Jiang Hanxi finished speaking, stood up, and walked towards the door, as if she had specifically stayed to give these few irrelevant instructions.

"Wait a moment."

"Hm?"

Jiang Hanxi stopped upon hearing this, looking at Wang Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Fairy Sister, I'm scared. It's so cold here, and I'm afraid those three old grannies will ambush me at night."

As Wang Feng spoke, he exaggeratedly hugged a pillow nearby, trying to make his eyes look watery as he gazed at Jiang Hanxi.

"Fairy Sister, could you tell me about the layout of Ice Palace?"

Wang Feng played a 'request' card, effect: there is a fifty percent chance that Jiang Hanxi will stay.

"You'll understand the layout of Ice Palace once you've stayed here longer."

Jiang Hanxi played an 'evasion' card, intending to dodge Wang Feng's request card.

"But... but I don't know what your palace rules are like. What if I accidentally violate them later?"

Jiang Hanxi pondered at the door upon hearing this.

"Never mind, if Fairy Sister doesn't want to, I won't force you. You should go back to sleep."

Wang Feng played another 'retreat for advance' card.

Then he lay down on the bed, turned over, and didn't look at Jiang Hanxi.

He seemed to want to sleep, but anyone with eyes could see that Wang Feng appeared a bit wronged.

Jiang Hanxi stood at the doorway and saw this scene. The 'evasion' card in her mind shattered into powder with a 'pop!'

"Alright, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you, lest you cause chaos in Ice Palace later."

Jiang Hanxi walked back, waved her hand, and a chair gently floated to the side of the bed, finding an excuse for herself.

Jiang Hanxi herself slowly walked over, adjusted her skirt, and sat down.

"Hehehe, Fairy Sister is the best!"

Wang Feng, who had been looking wronged, immediately brightened up after Jiang Hanxi finished speaking, turning over with a happy smile to quietly look at Jiang Hanxi.

"Ice Palace has three most taboo palace rules: the first is romance, the second is rebellion, and the third is becoming a demon."

"Let me first talk about the first, romance. This is the most taboo..."

After Jiang Hanxi finished explaining this palace rule, her words shifted as she spoke to Wang Feng.

"So, you cannot like me."

"I also... won't like you."

Jiang Hanxi seemed to falter for a moment when she said the second sentence, then quickly spoke it out.

When Jiang Hanxi spoke of the romance rule, she specifically emphasized it to Wang Feng.

"I wish I could, but I just can't control myself. What should I do if I keep thinking about you?"

Wang Feng lay on the bed, silently staring at Jiang Hanxi, looking like he was beyond help.

Jiang Hanxi became a little uncomfortable under his gaze.

"The second is rebellion..."

Jiang Hanxi continued with the second rule, as if she hadn't heard Wang Feng's words.

Wang Feng watched as a faint blush secretly rose on her earlobes. Wang Feng chuckled foolishly, but didn't expose her.

"There are too many minor palace rules; you can slowly learn about them later..."

As Jiang Hanxi spoke, when she came back to her senses, she found that Wang Feng had already closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly with steady breathing.

Jiang Hanxi's lips curved slightly. She gently picked up a quilt nearby and covered Wang Feng with it.

Then she turned and walked towards the door, opened the door, and left the room.

A while after Jiang Hanxi left, Wang Feng opened his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Hanxi, oh Jiang Hanxi, you won't kill me this time, right? Hahaha, I can finally live a good life.

What a wonderful life it is. I've been fighting for thousands... no!

Ten thousand years. I've been a bachelor for ten thousand years.

In this life, not only will I conquer you, but I will also be invincible, hehehe.

Wang Feng closed his eyes again, his smile still irrepressible. With these wonderful thoughts, he began to circulate the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique.

Five minutes later, his consciousness slowly faded, and he fell into a deep sleep filled with beautiful fantasies.

In the middle of the night... since they were sleeping in separate rooms, nothing happened...

The next day, at noon.

Wang Feng slept until noon, feeling incredibly refreshed.

No 996 like on Blue Star, accompanied by a fairy, doing whatever he pleased—what more regrets could there be in this life?

Wang Feng got up, took the storage ring from the table, and then took out the storage bag he had obtained from the Sword Sect Master.

Looking at the storage ring on his left hand and the storage bag on his right, Wang Feng's smile became uncontrollable.

Wang Feng extended his divine sense into them. Since the mental imprints had already been erased, he entered them instantly.

After checking, as expected, the resources in the storage bag given by the Sword Sect Master were much less than those in Jiang Hanxi's storage ring.

Wang Feng directly converted all the resources in the storage bag given by the Sword Sect Master into source points, obtaining a total of 685,368 source points.

It must be said that the Sword Sect Master was not too stingy; it was just a pity there were no Spiritual Sources.

Spiritual Source in the Cultivation World is another type of universal currency, more advanced than spirit stones.

Spiritual Source is incredibly pure. It can be consumed, bathed in, and has many uses and powerful effects, especially supreme grade spiritual source.

Wang Feng carefully scanned the storage ring Jiang Hanxi gave him again, wanting to see what exactly she would give him.

With just one glance, Wang Feng was stunned.

My goodness! This trip to Ice Palace was worth it!

Wang Feng's attitude changed from before; he was extremely satisfied with this trip to Ice Palace.

If he had known she would give him these things, he would have obediently followed Jiang Hanxi over, and she wouldn't have needed to specifically tie him up.

Inside the storage space of the storage ring, thousands of weapons lay quietly, which were the most numerous items in the storage space.

All eighteen types of weapons were present, along with many strange-looking weapons.

Wang Feng was a bit curious why Jiang Hanxi gave him so many weapons, but it didn't matter; having them was good.

With a thought from Wang Feng's divine sense, a top-grade holy artifact sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body was entirely black, with golden specks scattered across it, like countless stars.

Wang Feng temporarily called it the Xingchen Sword.

And this Xingchen Sword was also the most valuable item in the storage ring.

The moment he took it out, Wang Feng found it difficult to grasp the Xingchen Sword; it began to struggle in his hand.

However, Jiang Hanxi had clearly anticipated this and had someone seal it beforehand.

Wang Feng held it with difficulty and gently cut a small opening on his finger.

Blood soaked into the sword body of the Xingchen Sword, but it didn't absorb it!?

Wang Feng placed it on the ground and dripped another drop of fresh blood. He refused to believe it.

The fresh blood slowly melted in, and Wang Feng's expression immediately brightened with joy.

Until...

With a 'tui', that drop of fresh blood was spit out from the Xingchen Sword's body, spraying onto Wang Feng's face.

"Damn it, it can even spit it out!"

Wang Feng was furious. He stomped hard on the Xingchen Sword, then instantly put it into the system's storage space.

Time in the storage space is static, so it couldn't even tremble, having nowhere to vent its frustration.

Wang Feng stopped fiddling with the Xingchen Sword and continued to look at the items inside the storage ring.

There was even supreme grade spiritual source, though not much, but still about the amount of a mineral water bottle.

Wang Feng was somewhat shocked. Being her Disciple was so awesome!!!

So if he were... her Husband, wouldn't it be...?

Even more awesome!?

"Ding, Host, Host, your little servant is here. Dear Host, would you like to recycle these supreme grade spiritual sources? Your little servant can give you one million source points, oh."

To Wang Feng's surprise, the system came sniffing around like a dog.

It even offered a high price of one million source points, just to exchange for this supreme grade spiritual source, which was about the amount of a mineral water bottle.

"Scram! Go eat shit."

"Stupid Host, I'm never going to talk to you again!"