Jiang Hanxi tried several more times, but received no response from the rattle drum.
During the three years she was in seclusion, she was afraid that she would be unable to resist going to Wang Feng, so she did not tinker with the rattle drum positioning ability.
She would just take it out for a quick look each day and then put it back. She has no idea why she can't get it to stay in place.
Jiang Hanxi tried again and again, until her delicate hands were trembling slightly, but she still couldn't find the problem.
Knock knock knock!
Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but shake the rattle drum, hoping to see if she could restore the positioning ability.
This was a real hardship for Wang Feng, who was far away. His heart was pounding wildly.
"Jiang Hanxi! What exactly are you trying to do? It's been three years, and you haven't shaken it even once. Now you're shaking it non-stop!"
Wang Feng was so angry that he threw a series of wild punches on the bed.
In fact, during those three years, Jiang Hanxi didn't shake the little drum at all, which made Wang Feng quite disappointed. It seemed that the thing didn't miss him at all.
But now, for some reason, he's acting like he's gone mad, making his heart pound wildly.
Jiang Hanxi shook him for a full day and night, and Wang Feng also suffered for a full day and night, unable to sleep, unable to sleep at all.
Suddenly, his wildly trembling heart slowly returned to normal.
"Phew~"
Wang Feng let out a sigh of relief; finally, he could rest for a while.
On the other side, if the three Supreme Elders hadn't called her to say that they were about to set off, Jiang Hanxi might still have been rocked down.
Wearing a white veil and bamboo hat, Jiang Hanxi felt increasingly depressed, her thoughts in complete chaos.
He gave me this little rattle as a gift, and he should be able to control its functions.
Does he... not want to see me again?
Or is he already... dead?
Impossible! Impossible...
As soon as the second idea came to mind, Jiang Hanxi immediately rejected it. She had given Wang Feng so many things to protect his life, how could he die so easily?
But Jiang Hanxi couldn't help feeling flustered, after all, everything and everyone is full of uncertainties.
This caused her to be constantly distracted during her journey, her mind racing, trying to figure out what was wrong with the little drum.
Unbeknownst to her, Jiang Hanxi did not notice that her hands were trembling slightly. She was only brought back to her senses when the Supreme Elder called out to her.
"Palace Master, next we need to go to the entrance of the secret realm in Zhongzhou, which will also be a meeting with the major sects."
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi had no interest in paying attention to the Grand Elder at the moment, and gave a perfunctory reply, her mind elsewhere.
The three elders also discovered it, but they felt nothing but helplessness.
Jiang Hanxi is not a junior, but the empress they have followed for tens of thousands of years!
Three days and three nights have passed...
Zhongzhou, Xiaogu.
Owl Valley is the largest entrance to the Emperor's Fall Secret Realm, and it is also the place where major sects and holy lands meet every time the Emperor's Fall Secret Realm opens.
Of course, there are also many smaller entrances, and every year the major sects in the secret realm will lose some disciples.
They were killed by demonic cultivators, or by monsters and their traps.
The valley, which should have been deserted, was now crowded with people. There were shielding arrays and flying boats everywhere, as well as people riding demonic beast mounts.
Wang Feng and She Tian stood on the edge of the flying boat, watching the lively scene on the ground ten thousand meters below.
Jiang Hanxi wondered if she would come if the Ice Palace came.
Logically speaking, if it weren't for Jian Lan's extremely high cultivation level, he himself would have wanted to enter the Great Emperor's secret realm.
Even if Jiang Hanxi's cultivation level is high now, it shouldn't be higher than the sixth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm. She can still go in and try to seize the Great Emperor's inheritance.
As if on cue, hundreds of flying boats, each as large as the Sword Sect's, slowly sailed toward this place and finally stopped not far from the entrance to the secret realm.
In an instant, a cacophony of chatter erupted, all expressing their astonishment at the Ice Palace's formidable strength, which seemed to grow more powerful year by year.
"Hey! What happened to that stunningly beautiful woman who used to walk with you at the Sword Sect?"
She Tian asked curiously, in his mind that the two of them were most likely blocked by the rules of the Ice Palace.
"I joined the Ice Palace, but I was eventually kicked out."
Wang Feng wasn't angry when he was asked that, after all, She Tian had told him so many shameful things while still smiling.
His tone was somewhat melancholy, carrying a hint of unspeakable emotion.
"I told you, the women of the Ice Palace are not to be touched. Although they are all as beautiful as angels, they are all chaste and would rather die than let a man touch them."
As She Tian spoke, he raised his hand, leaned close to Wang Feng's ear, and whispered something:
"I'll tell you a secret, I also have an eighth person I like, who is the female disciple of the Ice Palace. I only stopped because she chased me all the way back to the Sword Sect from the Northern Border after I deliberately ruffled her hair."
Over the years, She Tian and Wang Feng have become quite familiar with each other. She speaks to each other without any airs and is more like a friend.
From the moment he learned that Wang Feng possessed sword intent at such a young age, he would frequently discuss the Dao of sword intent with Wang Feng, and over time they became familiar with each other.
"You don't have a ninth, tenth, or eleventh one, do you?"
Wang Feng took a step back, turning his head to look at him with surprise and uncertainty. This thing has liked so many people!?
To put it nicely, he's dashing; to put it bluntly, he's a clown, because nobody on the other side likes him.
"There aren't that many. There's one last one. Never mind, never mind, let's not talk about it."
"Tell me, you managed to join the Ice Palace, did you do something unspeakable to get kicked out?"
As he spoke, She Tian's expression became increasingly smug, and his gossipy look became more and more obvious.
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