Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng thought to himself that this matter could not be kept secret in the end.

However, there were too many people around, and it wasn't a good time to be frank, so he said, "Yuwei, I will go to your room tonight and tell you in detail about the many secrets that have happened recently."

Zhao Yuwei nodded slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

As night fell, the sacred mountain appeared dreamlike under the moonlight, shrouded in ethereal mist.

When Xiao Feng arrived at Zhao Yuwei's residence, he saw that the lamp inside was emitting a soft light. Zhao Yuwei was wearing a light gauze dress that was as thin as a cicada's wing and embroidered with butterfly patterns. Her snow-white skin was faintly visible, and she exuded a captivating aura.

However, although Xiao Feng's heart was in turmoil, he relied on his profound internal energy to forcefully stabilize his mind.

He took a deep breath and spoke with a solemn expression.

“Yuwei, I have something to tell you. On the Three Immortal Islands, Ouyang Mingyue accidentally took a pill containing strong aphrodisiacs and lost control of her emotions. As for me… under the influence of that spiritual energy, my desires were also momentarily uncontrollable, and I… had physical intimacy with her. Therefore, I must marry her in order not to betray her.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei was struck dumb, her delicate body trembled instantly, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng felt deeply ashamed and kept saying "I'm sorry".

Xiao Feng wanted to say something, but Zhao Yuwei gently shook her head to stop him.

"After experiencing so much these days, I've come to understand one thing."

Zhao Yuwei took a deep breath and continued, "In this world, being with you, even just quietly staying by your side, is enough for me."

"I don't care about your past, nor do I care about anyone else. As long as you still have me in your heart, even if it's just a small corner, I'll be content."

Hearing these words, Xiao Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He held Zhao Yuwei's hand tightly, his eyes filled with emotion and love.

"Yuwei, I..."

Zhao Yuwei gently placed her finger on Xiao Feng's lips, stopping him from continuing. "No need to explain, I understand."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Xiao Feng's lips.

As Xiao Feng felt Zhao Yuwei's gentleness, the turmoil in his heart gradually subsided.

He reached out and pulled Zhao Yuwei into his arms. The two stood together, embracing each other as if trying to merge into one another's life.

Night falls, and the stars twinkle.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei slept side by side, tender and affectionate.

They whispered to each other, sharing their innermost thoughts, their fingers intertwined, their eyes filled with tenderness.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and fell onto the bed.

Xiao Feng gently got up and looked at Zhao Yuwei, who was still fast asleep, his heart filled with tenderness.

He quietly put on his clothes and then went to Jing Shen's room.

"Jing Shen, I plan to go back to Three Immortals Island," Xiao Feng said bluntly.

Upon hearing this, Jing Shen immediately jumped out of bed.

"I will go with you!"

After all, they all came to the Upper Realm together, and now that Zhao Yuwei is alright, it's only natural that they should all travel together.

And so, Xiao Feng, Zhao Yuwei, and Jing Shen embarked on their journey to the Three Immortal Islands.

However, when they arrived at the Three Immortals Island, the scene before them horrified them.

The entire Three Immortals Island seemed to have experienced a catastrophe.

The once beautiful and tranquil fairy island is now devastated, with ruins everywhere.

Countless corpses lay scattered on the ground, and the stench of blood filled the air.

"What...what's going on?" Zhao Yuwei covered her mouth, her eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Feng and Jing Shen's expressions also turned extremely ugly.

They strode forward, carefully examining the situation at the scene.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng noticed a disciple on the ground who was still breathing weakly.

"Are you alright? What happened?" Xiao Feng asked anxiously, his voice filled with tension and worry.

The disciple struggled to raise his head, his eyes unfocused, and his lips trembled as he uttered a few words: "The Demonic Sect...is attacking..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng was startled.

A demonic cult?

Isn't that the Ming Cult that righteous people talk about?

But why... how could they possibly attack Three Immortal Islands? There must be something fishy going on here.

Filled with questions, Xiao Feng strode towards the main hall.

However, what awaited him was an even crueler reality.

Inside the main hall, Ao Yun and Ao Lei's bodies lay in pools of blood, lifeless.

Just then, a piercing scream shattered the silence.

Xiao Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately rushed towards the direction from which the sound came.

Several fierce-looking men were surrounding a disheveled woman, who was none other than Ouyang Mingyue!

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he attacked without hesitation.

"laugh!"

A cold glint flashed, and blood gushed from the leader's wrist.

The man screamed in agony, clutching his severed wrist and staggering backward.

Before anyone else could react, Xiao Feng had already arrived in front of Ouyang Mingyue.

When Ouyang Mingyue saw Xiao Feng appear, she was first stunned, and then tears streamed down her face.

She gripped Xiao Feng's sleeve tightly, her voice choked with sobs: "Xiao Feng, my master and the others are all dead! My senior brother's fate is unknown! It's all because of these damned beasts, please help me kill them all!"

Her eyes were filled with despair yet also held a glimmer of hope.

Those complex emotions almost tore Xiao Feng's heart apart.

He gently patted Ouyang Mingyue's hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiao Feng looked around, filled with doubt.

How could Sanxian Island suddenly suffer such a calamity?

Where did these people come from? But now is not the time to investigate. These beasts deserve to be torn to pieces just for attempting to molest Ouyang Mingyue!

The leader, clutching his severed wrist, glared fiercely at Xiao Feng, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips: "Kid, meddling in other people's business will get you killed. If you know what's good for you, get lost and don't disturb our fun!"

Xiao Feng sneered and said no more.

With a flick of his right hand, a burst of sword energy shot out.

Before the man could react, his head was severed from his body, and he fell straight down.

"Charge! Charge! Kill him! Kill this brat!" Upon seeing this, the others immediately fell into chaos.

Some drew their weapons, others picked up stones, and charged towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng shielded Ouyang Mingyue behind him, dodging left and right, his sword flashing like a tapestry.

Every sword strike was incredibly precise, either piercing the throat or penetrating the heart.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Despite his burning rage, Xiao Feng still maintained a sliver of rationality.

He spared two lives, but cruelly severed their tendons in their hands and feet.

The two collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, but were powerless to resist.

Xiao Feng stared coldly at the two men, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

These beasts deserve to die!

But there are more important things to do right now.

Xiao Feng pointed his sword at one of the bandits who was still alive.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, and corpses littered the surroundings, creating an extremely oppressive scene.

He asked coldly, "Speak! Who exactly destroyed the Three Immortal Islands?"