Qingwu explained, "This lamp is also called the Soul Lamp. When someone is in danger, just light the wick inside, and the lamp will guide their soul back to their body."

"You also know that if the soul leaves the body under abnormal circumstances, it is equivalent to death."

Chen Yan gently stroked the soul lamp, and the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Thank you, Qingwu." Chen Yan said gratefully. She knew he was reminding her how to save the people around her.

This soul lamp is what she needs.

"You're welcome!" Qingwu's face turned even redder, and a sense of satisfaction surged in his heart, "You are my friend! I will help you if I can!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan raised the corners of her lips slightly and gave him some spirit stones and books on divination.

Qingwu also took it.

The two chatted as they walked.

Qingwu asked, "When will you return to Changming Realm? I'll go see you off too."

"Two days later."

"Will that venerable one return to the Changming Realm with you?"

Chen Yan heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he asked jokingly: "Don't you know divination? Can't you figure it out?"

Qingwu: "..."

"I'm not that good." He sighed.

Chen Yan said: "You will become more powerful in the future."

She had never seen anyone so talented in divination and fortune-telling, and he also had the ability to predict the future, which was truly amazing.

"Yes! I'll try my best!" Qing Wu clenched his fists. Then he thought of something, and his eyes lit up unconsciously: "Actually, the person I admire most is actually the Grand Master of the Tianzhou Dynasty. Historical records say that he knows everything about astronomy and geography, fortune-telling, and even has the power to reverse fate!"

Great Grand Master?

Chen Yan's expression paused slightly. In her memory, there was no figure of the Grand Master.

If you think about it, this is a bit strange.

But Chen Yan's thoughts were quickly interrupted by Qing Wu, "Chen Yan, we will meet again in the future, right?"

Chen Yan came back to her senses and nodded.

"Of course."

After the two walked out of the corridor, they saw a peerless and graceful figure standing under the pear tree in front of them, with his back to them.

Qing Wu was surprised when he saw this, then he looked at Chen Yan and smiled: "I'll go first."

Before Chen Yan could answer, Qing Wu left quickly, as if afraid of disturbing them.

Chen Yan: “…”

But she quickly turned her gaze forward, staring intently at the figure.

He was wearing a blood-red robe that fluttered gently in the breeze like a blooming flower. His back exuded an otherworldly aura, as if he didn't belong to this world, giving people an indescribable sense of beauty.

She walked over.

He also turned around slowly, and his extremely charming face bloomed with a lazy and uninhibited smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water.

Chen Yan stood in front of him, raised her eyes, met his gaze, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Not entirely," he chuckled.

Chen Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then what are you doing here?"

He said, "Enjoy the flowers."

Chen Yan couldn't hide her smile and teased: "So you have so much leisure time."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he took out a delicate and beautiful pear blossom from behind his back and gently pinned it behind Chen Yan's ear. He looked at her intently and said seriously: "You are more beautiful and more gorgeous than this flower."

Chen Yan's heart trembled, and she was about to raise her hand to touch the pear blossom behind her ear, when suddenly, he leaned down and gently touched her lips with his lips, gentle and passionate.

At this moment, a breeze blew quietly, and the pear blossom petals fell one after another.

Petals danced in the air, light as snowflakes, and fell on them.

Chen Yan was held tightly in his arms, feeling his warm embrace, and she couldn't help but raise her hands to hug his strong waist, responding to his enthusiasm.

"When will you return to Changming Realm?"

"Two days later."

"I have found out who is the mastermind behind the Black Water incident in the Dark Realm. Ah Yan, I can't accompany you to the Changming Realm. I have to go back and deal with the mastermind." Feng Xingyao hugged Chen Yan tightly in his arms. While speaking, he couldn't help but kiss her eyebrows, her cheeks, and her lips.

Chen Yan was already used to his clinging, so she said, "Go ahead."

"Will you miss me?"

"meeting."

"Do you think of me often?"

"meeting."

"No matter how good your potential imperial husbands are, you can't like them. Okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Yan raised her eyes to look at Feng Xingyao, and happened to meet his deep eyes. She said, "Okay."

When Feng Xingyao heard this, his breathing became rapid and his eyes became more and more blurred, as if filled with endless temptation.

Chen Yan was bewitched by his beauty, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in her heart.

She put her arms around his neck.

His big hand touched her lower back, sending a tingling warmth.

She tilted her head back slightly and kissed him on the lips.

His lips were a little cold.

"Ayan..." He kissed her more and more fiercely, sucking on the softness, biting and licking it gently.

After a moment, his lustful eyes stared at her as if water was about to drip out, giving people an aggressive feeling that made her feel weak all over.

His voice was slightly breathless, like a spark that ignited a raging fire.

"Ayan, I like you so much."

I like you so much that I want to be with you all the time.

I want to kiss your eyes and eyebrows, I want to touch your skin, I want to integrate you into my body.

Chen Yan's cheeks were rosy, and she looked at him with clear yet dazed eyes. Then she leaned tightly in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"Yeah." Me too.

She finally understood why so many people were hurt by love. It was because they loved too deeply and too fully, and once they wanted to withdraw, they would undoubtedly be hurt all over.

She reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

"Yao."

Feng Xingyao was stunned. This was the first time she called him that.

A tingling sensation welled up in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

He gently kissed her hair and her eyebrows.

"I am here."

…

Two days later.

The group arrived at the Dark World River.

Among them, in addition to the Shura team, there is also Sui Changyun.

Sui Changyun frequently glanced at the members of the Shura team, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Jiang Xianyue asked, "Senior Brother Sui, what are you looking at?"

Sui Changyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled slowly and said, "Where have you been during this time? Why..." Has your strength improved so quickly?

Wen Yuchu smiled lightly: "I didn't go anywhere."

When Sui Changyun heard this, he knew they didn't want to reveal anything, so he stopped asking. But he was really curious. They disappeared on the third day after they arrived at the Shen Mansion. Even if he asked his grandfather, his grandfather said he didn't know.

When asked, His Highness simply replied: They have something to do.

It wasn't until yesterday that they appeared in the Shen Mansion.

It has only been nearly three months since they left, and their cultivation has improved so much.