129: laid back

Lin Feng, with the two women, cut through the sky with their escape light, heading towards the sea outside Wanming Island.

Yao'er and Yan Li were held in Lin Feng's embrace, one on each side.

After flying a thousand miles out of Wanming Island, Lin Feng's figure suddenly paused, stopping in mid-air.

"Senior?" Yao'er looked up with some confusion.

Lin Feng did not answer, but merely looked into the distance, a smile playing on his lips.

Yao'er followed his gaze and saw a small black speck appear on the horizon in the distance, flying towards them at an extremely fast speed.

As the distance closed, she could clearly see that it was a group of peculiar small insects, entirely dark blue and shaped like ladybugs.

A chilling coldness transmitted from a far distance, causing Yao'er and Yan Li to shiver involuntarily.

"This is..." Yan Li's eyes showed a look of fear.

Dozens of blue insects arrived in an instant, but they did not attack; instead, they docilely hovered in front of Lin Feng, buzzing.

The two fastest insects each held a Storage Pouch in their mouths, still stained with fresh blood.

Lin Feng extended his hand, and the two insects obediently placed the Storage Pouches in his palm.

A wisp of pure cold Qi flowed from his fingertips, splitting into dozens of strands, entering the body of each blue insect.

The insects, nourished by the cold Qi, emitted a joyous buzzing sound, then transformed into streaks of blue light and were collected into Lin Feng's sleeve, disappearing from sight.

This operation left the Yao'er sisters dumbfounded.

Lin Feng, however, was quite satisfied.

These blue insects were precisely the 'Cold-Winged Golden Cicadas' that he exchanged daily in the System Mall, and over decades of accumulation, he had amassed a large number of them.

These insects ranked first on the list of strange insects, with infinite potential, but unfortunately, he had always struggled to find a way to evolve them, so Lin Feng had kept them dormant in his Inner Universe.

It wasn't until recently that he obtained a few Six-Winged Frost Centipedes from Liu Yu, and with the help of the frost centipedes' innate cold Qi, these Golden Cicadas finally began their first evolution.

Nearly ten thousand Golden Cicadas devoured each other, ultimately leaving only hundreds of elites, each comparable to a Peak Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Moreover, their bodies were extremely hard, capable of surviving in any harsh environment.

The cold Qi they exhaled could freeze a Cultivator's spiritual power, and if exposed to the cold Qi for too long, it could even freeze the Golden Core within the Cultivator's body.

Before leaving Kumen Island, he quietly released dozens of them, originally just wanting to test their power, never expecting that they would actually take care of the Qingyang Sect Young Master and the Sect Leader of Huangsha Sect.

"The number one strange insect on the list truly lives up to its reputation," Lin Feng secretly nodded.

He probed the two Storage Pouches with his Divine Sense, and after a quick scan, he found that the Qingyang Sect Young Master's family fortune was actually much more substantial than that of the Sect Leader of Huangsha Sect.

He casually handed the Qingyang Sect Young Master's Storage Pouch to Yao'er, which could be considered returning it to its rightful owner.

Yao'er was stunned, looking at the Storage Pouch, and quickly waved her hand: "Senior, this is too valuable, Yao'er cannot accept it!"

Lin Feng, however, would not allow her to refuse, forcefully stuffing the Storage Pouch into her hand, and then handing the Huangsha Sect Sect Leader's one to Yan Li.

"These things are of no use to me; you two can use them to improve your own strength."

Seeing Lin Feng's slight frown, the two women no longer declined and carefully put away the Storage Pouches.

"Thank you, Senior!"

"Thank you, Senior!"

The two sisters bowed in unison, their voices filled with gratitude.

"Let's go."

Lin Feng smiled faintly, once again embracing the soft waists of the two women, transforming into a streak of escape light, and disappearing between the sea and the sky.

...

More than ten days later.

On a Barren Island in an inconspicuous uninhabited sea area between Wanming Island and Kumen Island in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Lin Feng lay leisurely on a rocking chair by the beach, enjoying the warm sunbath.

The entire island had been set with layers of illusion formations by him; from the outside, it appeared only as a calm and waveless sea surface.

"Yunzhi, the juice is finished."

Lin Feng shook the empty crystal goblet in his hand and called out towards the luxurious Immortal Cave in the center of the island.

"Young Master! Coming, coming!"

As soon as his voice fell, a delicate figure quickly ran out of the Immortal Cave.

Han Yunzhi was dressed in a well-fitted black and white maid's short skirt, revealing a pair of fair and slender legs; in her hand, she carried a jade pot filled with freshly squeezed crimson watermelon juice.

She ran to Lin Feng's side, carefully refilled his cup, and then skillfully performed a hand seal, condensing a few crystal-clear ice cubes and placing them into the cup.

Lin Feng picked up the cup with satisfaction and took a large, contented sip.

"Hmm, my legs seem a little sore too..." he said lazily.

Upon hearing this, Han Yunzhi immediately understood, obediently kneeling on the sand next to the rocking chair, and extended her slender hands to massage Lin Feng's thighs.

Her small hands applied just the right amount of pressure, making Lin Feng feel utterly comfortable.

Looking at Yunzhi, who was becoming increasingly delicate and lovely beside him, Lin Feng couldn't resist kissing her slightly baby-fat cheek.

"Young Master!"

Han Yunzhi's pretty face flushed, and she stopped her movements.

She looked up, her large, watery eyes carrying a hint of resentment, at Lin Feng.

"Since you brought back Sister Yao'er last time, it's been a long time since... since you and Yunzhi..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, carrying a trace of grievance.

Lin Feng chuckled at her words.

It wasn't that he was showing favoritism; it was just that Yao'er, that enchantress, was too captivating.

That night, Yao'er actively came to him, saying she wanted to fulfill her duty and serve him in bed.

She was draped in red, beneath her slender, jade-like neck, a pair of creamy breasts, half-hidden, half-revealed, and her slender waist, so narrow it seemed one could not grasp it.

The charm of that night still left Lin Feng with endless aftertastes.

Yao'er's figure was in a league of its own among all the women; her astonishing pair of 'big thunder' and 'peach' formed a breathtaking curve, enough to drive any man mad.

It was no wonder Lin Feng had stayed in the room with Yao'er for the past few days, unwilling to come out.

Thinking of the romantic encounters of the past few days, Lin Feng's body involuntarily reacted.

Han Yunzhi had been observing Lin Feng's expression and naturally noticed the changes in his body.

She knew in her heart that in terms of figure and appearance, she might not be able to compare to Yao'er.

But she also had her own advantages.

Looking at the high outline beneath Lin Feng, Han Yunzhi's pretty face flushed, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

She suddenly leaned down and pulled down Lin Feng's loose beach shorts.

"Yunzhi! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Yunzhi had already buried her head down...

Lin Feng was both surprised by Han Yunzhi's sudden bold move and simultaneously relieved by Yunzhi's rapid progress in this area.