288: Chapter 288 He who stole her man doesn't deserve it!

"What do you mean by 'however'? Go on, speak."

Her guess was indeed correct; the Grandmist Old Ancestor had a way to break this Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal.

"You brat, why are you rushing me? Can't you be a little more patient!" The Grandmist Old Ancestor's voice was filled with irritation; he had finally managed to put on an act in front of her, yet this girl just couldn't see it.

"It's not your man, so of course you're not in a rush." Feng Yange muttered discontentedly, then hurriedly urged, "Old Ancestor, quickly tell me how to break it?"

"You go out first; wait until I've organized my thoughts, then I'll tell you."

Feng Yange's eyes brightened, and she immediately beamed, "Many thanks, Old Ancestor..."

"Get lost!"

The Grandmist Old Ancestor threw Feng Yange out of the Sea of Consciousness once again. Feng Yange looked at Jun Chen's handsome but shattered face. He was once an Immortal Venerable; seeing him in this state, how could she bear to abandon him?

"Mistress, don't waste your efforts on me. It's not worth it. I..."

Before Jun Chen could finish, Feng Yange covered his mouth with her hand, her eyes carrying a warning. "You are not allowed to say such things again. I said you are my family, and I will not ignore you. If you say those things again, I will get angry."

Jun Chen smiled weakly and put on his clothes. The bloodstain on his lips made him look even more shattered.

"A-Chen!"

Feng Yange held down Jun Chen's hand as he was dressing. Her fingers traced the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal on his pectoral muscle. "Tell me, would your Revered Master mind you being with me?"

Jun Chen's expression froze slightly, then he nodded.

"He would mind. If he knew I was with you, he would surely wish to cut you into a thousand pieces and lock you up to be struck by heavenly lightning every day." Jun Chen answered very seriously; his Revered Master would go insane.

"Then why did you marry me in the first place? Even if you were severely injured and lost your memory, you wouldn't be unable to make that decision, right?" Feng Yange's eyes darted, her gaze falling on his lower abdomen. "Or is it that you had your eye on me from the start?"

A faint, imperceptible blush appeared on Jun Chen's originally pale face. He lowered his eyes, his hand attempting to button his clothes, but he was stopped by Feng Yange. "I felt that Mistress was a good person."

"Just a good person?"

Feng Yange leaned in, pressing close to Jun Chen; she didn't believe it.

When she first took him in without knowing his identity, she knew his motives were impure at the time, but fortunately, he bore her no malice, and she hadn't pursued the matter. Now, things were different; he was her man, and she should at least understand a little about him.

"Mistress is very beautiful, and I like her very much."

Hearing this, Feng Yange was stunned for a moment. "You, an Immortal Venerable, also care about looks?"

Jun Chen grabbed Feng Yange's hand and placed it on his chest, his gaze earnest. "Mistress gives me a feeling that I can stay with for a lifetime. I chose to follow you based on that feeling."

This was true, and liking her face was also true.

"Your intuition is quite good. However, there are many things you haven't told me. In the future, you are not allowed to hide anything, otherwise..."

Feng Yange leaned down and bit Jun Chen's lip, breaking the skin. Jun Chen looked at Feng Yange in pain, tears in his eyes.

"Does Mistress want to eat me?"

Jun Chen gazed at Feng Yange, his sense of fragility intensifying, making one unable to resist the urge to bully him.

"Why not?"

An hour later, Feng Yange regretted it. She shouldn't have trusted Jun Chen's mouth; the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal was powerful, but it was far inferior to Jun Chen's vigorous energy.

Fortunately, she had taken the beast body pill, otherwise, how could she have withstood his tossing and turning?

However, Jun Chen's body recovered very quickly. Jun Chen said that after her blood suppressed the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal, his body recovered rapidly. This also proved one thing: Feng Yange's blood had a strong suppressive effect on the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal.

Mo Yuan was guarding at the door, extremely anxious, but he never expected that when Jun Chen came out, he would be beaming with satisfaction.

"Mistress, A-Chen he..." Mo Yuan looked at Jun Chen's appearance; it was clear he had been well-fed.

Thinking about how he had been guarding outside for him, and even feeling sad for so long, Mo Yuan wanted to slap himself twice right now.

"The Grandmist Old Ancestor has a way to deal with his Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal. As for him, his energy is quite good." Feng Yange glanced at Jun Chen's handsome, ethereal demeanor; one really couldn't judge a man by his appearance.

Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that there's a way to solve it."

As for Jun Chen, fine, he was already so pitiful, so what if he let him have his way for once?

"Mistress is indeed capable. I didn't expect that I could still be saved." Jun Chen's voice had vitality; he could be cured, and he would give the rest of his life to his Mistress.

"Don't practice the Hongmeng Cultivation Technique for the time being; wait until you've broken the Spirit-Binding Soul-Locking Seal." Feng Yange looked up at the sky. "It would be even better if that Revered Master of yours could see. I would love for him to see how you take such good care of me."

Wanting to tame Jun Chen into his dog? He isn't worthy!

At the thought of that scene, Mo Yuan's eyes brightened, and he laughed evilly.

"Then I dare say, he will definitely be so angry he coughs up blood."

When he went to find Jun Chen back then, it was just to say hello, but it angered that guy into chasing him down. Jun Chen only said a word for him, and that guy wanted to punish Jun Chen on the spot. If it hadn't been for his quick reaction and Jun Chen taking action, Jun Chen would probably have been whipped each time.

For such trivial matters, Jun Chen's Immortal Venerable could severely punish Jun Chen.

"That's great. In the future, I will anger him to death." Feng Yange wrapped her arms around Jun Chen's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips, glancing at the sky as if showing off.

Satisfying!

"Mistress, I want a kiss too." Mo Yuan hurriedly leaned in. Feng Yange was in a good mood and kissed Mo Yuan. A loud noise came from the sky, and the rumbling thunder excited Feng Yange.

"Did your Revered Master do that?"

Feng Yange looked at Jun Chen. "Can he really see?"

"I don't know. Perhaps."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's kiss in front of him. I want to see if heavenly lightning keeps coming down."

If she had known there was this reward, she should have pressed Jun Chen down and kissed him—legal, compliant, and enough to anger his Revered Master to death.

"Mistress, this move of yours is ruthless. Do you want my help to kiss Jun Chen until he cries?" As soon as Mo Yuan said this, Feng Yange and Jun Chen stopped in their tracks, their expressions shocked. Mo Yuan realized what he had said and realized he had made a slip of the tongue.

"Mistress, what I meant was, with me on the side—his Revered Master hates me the most—and now with you also ravaging Jun Chen, I dare not even imagine how angry he will be."

"Watch your language. We are friends." Jun Chen also broke out in a cold sweat; he only liked Mistress.

Mo Yuan looked at Jun Chen with disdain. "If I hadn't shared my Mistress with you back then, would you have today?"

Jun Chen chuckled; he didn't refute this point.

Everyone was gathered together by the sudden heavenly lightning. Long Ze saw that Jun Chen looked fine and was about to speak, when a bolt of heavenly lightning struck towards Feng Yange, fierce and precise.

"Quick, dodge!"

Feng Yange shouted. When she was struck by the heavenly lightning, she only felt a buzzing in her head, pain sweeping through her entire body, and a mouthful of blood surged up. "Pfft!"

Feng Yange spat out a large mouthful of blood and looked up at the sky. This heavenly lightning was surprisingly different from regular heavenly lightning.

"Mistress!"

Jun Chen realized something was wrong and wanted to rush over, but he was blocked by a domineering force.