Then she retreated her soul into her sea of ​​consciousness and began to happily watch the extreme fire.

As for whether Yan Hanxing would grope her, Ji Fengyao wasn't too worried about that.

Although the cultivation world does not adhere to the strict separation of men and women like feudal society in the mortal world, cultivation still emphasizes mutual consent. Unless there is a huge disparity in strength and a suppressive devouring is necessary, no one would dare to risk mutual destruction by doing such beastly things.

If they encounter a fierce cultivator they cannot resist, they will most likely choose to self-destruct.

A cultivator's self-destruction can injure people across three realms, so the coercer would also be in serious trouble.

Moreover, the fact that Yan Hanxing chose to use this method to test and verify shows that he did not want to break off relations with her.

Therefore, she doesn't need to overact.

Yan Hanxing never imagined that there were people in this world who were watching their own drama unfold, completely immersed in their own world at this moment.

He gently took Ji Fengyao's soft little hand in his, and with a slight movement of his palm, a moon-shaped white stone appeared between their gently clasped hands.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths passed, and there was no change between the two people's lightly clasped hands.

"This...how is this possible?" Yan Hanxing exclaimed in shock.

He pulled their hands apart, took out the moonstone, and examined it repeatedly.

Once he was sure he hadn't taken the wrong one, he put the moonstone back into the little bandit's hand.

But the exquisitely carved moonstone remained unchanged, lying quietly in the little bandit's hand without any alteration.

In her mind's eye, Ji Fengyao's heart was in her throat:

Damn!

There's definitely something wrong with this Yanhan Star!

Although she later improved the human skin gloves she wore, they were still just a layer of fake leather.

If this thing is determined to study it, at such close range, it'll be exposed sooner or later.

Even if he were a gentleman, he wouldn't roll up her sleeves to investigate;

But what if this thing doesn't follow the rules and puts the Moonstone somewhere else?

Heaven knows how sensitive her body is to spiritual power and moonstone; she could be exposed at any moment!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a child's innocent "eh" sound came from beside them as they ate.

Little Thirteen lay beside Ji Fengyao's hand, staring curiously at Yan Hanxing, who was sitting in front of the bed, with his big, clear black and white eyes.

Those big, bright eyes seemed to be asking:

Who are you? I've never seen you before.

Han Yanxing: "...?"

This is...her child?

She even has a child?!

Ji Fengyao: "...?!"

Damn it, damn it!

How did this little thing get out? How could it have escaped on its own without her permission?!

wrong!

The key question is, when is it not a good time for him to run out? Is he just going to come out and get himself killed?!

"Huh?" Little Thirteen looked at Yan Hanxing, then at the hand he was holding Ji Fengyao, and then back at Yan Hanxing: "How rare... Little... Rare Third!"

As she spoke, she crawled forward two steps in a cute, innocent way, and her little hand also touched Yan Hanxing's hand, which was holding Ji Fengyao's hand.

Those tiny, soft, warm little hands.

The innocent and pure voice of Little Thirteen and his unguarded smile made Yan Hanxing's tense nerves relax.

"She is your master?" Surprisingly, Yan Hanxing understood Xiao Shisan's level 10 infant language.

"Xihu, xihu," Little Thirteen giggled, nodding repeatedly. Then, clinging to Yan Hanxing's hand, she affectionately pounced on Ji Fengyao, saying as she climbed, "Little Xi San, xihu... Little Xi San, xihu!"