After a long time...
Inside the low-grade holy-level barrier of fiery gold.
Sitting in the chair, Jiang Hanxi stared blankly at Wang Feng on the cloth spread on the ground, lost in thought for a long time.
With her strength, if she wanted to break through this Saint-level array barrier, she would probably suffer considerable injuries.
Although she could forcefully break it open with the supreme holy artifact, the Nirvana Seal, her soul would still suffer considerable damage.
The main thing is that she's afraid... that it will be difficult to handle the aftermath once she gets out. Yes, that's what she's afraid of!
Because there was still a remnant soul guarding the outside world, and it was unclear whether this was a good or bad thing, Jiang Hanxi was at a loss for what to do.
In the end, he could only sit there staring blankly at Wang Feng, his thoughts slowly shifting from breaking the barrier to recalling the details of his time with Wang Feng.
Wang Feng managed to knock her unconscious and carry her back from the grove where they first met.
This alone shows Wang Feng's extraordinary nature. She didn't think much about it at the time and overlooked the matter.
Subsequently, Wang Feng began to appear frequently in her life, as if he was following her all the time.
Thinking about this, Jiang Hanxi felt that Wang Feng really had ulterior motives.
Perhaps... he wanted revenge?
For several days in a row, Jiang Hanxi didn't cultivate; she just sat there, staring at Wang Feng in a daze for a long, long time...
For cultivators, several days is not a long time at all.
Jiang Hanxi, who had been sitting still for several days, was at a loss, wondering what to do after Wang Feng woke up.
Should we question him?
Or should we just kill him?
But then she thought again, how could she possibly kill Wang Feng?
If Jiang Hanxi wanted to kill Wang Feng, she would have done it long ago. Why would she just sit there waiting for him to wake up before killing him?
After a while, Jiang Hanxi, whose pretty face was flushed from the smell of alcohol, finally moved.
He raised his eyes to look at the Imperial Wine covered with a silk cloth on the table, his mind seemingly lost in thought.
Tens of thousands of years ago, she was the Ice Empress, possessing extraordinary and heaven-defying talent, and ascended to the Great Emperor realm with almost no obstacles along the way.
She could have quietly pursued the realm of immortals or enjoyed life, with nothing left but carefree cultivation.
But ten thousand years ago, a madman who had just ascended to the Great Emperor realm suddenly appeared and started bombarding her living quarters.
Helpless, she had no choice but to fight, but in the end she was seriously injured, and the lecherous emperor brought about his own destruction, resulting in a lose-lose situation.
Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of years later, when she chose to rebuild her cultivation, the lecherous emperor whose soul she had completely obliterated reappeared.
By sheer coincidence, she ended up becoming the wife of this lecherous emperor. What kind of tragic fate is this?
Jiang Hanxi's thoughts were wandering, and she didn't notice that Wang Feng's body was swaying on the ground behind her, his eyes closed a few times.
Wow, this alcohol is really strong... it's too much for Kun'er.
Wang Feng had never been drunk since he arrived in the world of cultivation. This was the first time he had ever been drunk and passed out. He didn't even know if he had acted out while drunk.
With his eyes tightly shut, Wang Feng shook his head, which felt like it was about to explode.
Could this be a side effect of that lousy wine?
Wang Feng raised his hand to touch his temples and pressed them, feeling uncomfortable and his whole head felt swollen.
He had no memory of the drunken outburst; he only felt that he had taken a nap and woke up with a splitting headache.
After calming down a bit, I closed my eyes and reached out to touch the side. Something felt wrong, so I touched it again.
Why is it only cloth?
Is Jiang Hanxi looking down on me? She won't even sit next to me to cultivate?
"My wife!"
"My wife!"
Wang Feng rubbed his head and called out twice, but the surroundings remained deathly silent; apart from the noise he made, there was no other sound.
"Wife! My head hurts so much!"
Wang Feng called out a few more times, trying to gain sympathy, but when he still didn't get a response, he figured Jiang Hanxi was probably cultivating.
But there was still no sound around, a deathly silence.
While enduring a splitting headache, Wang Feng hurriedly tried to sense the formation in his mind.
The formation is fine, which means Jiang Hanxi is still alive, and that thing outside can't get in.
But... where is Jiang Hanxi?!
Although Wang Feng had some doubts, he was no longer flustered after finding that the formation was unharmed, and continued to recover from his aching head.
"Phew~~"
Once he felt he had recovered somewhat, Wang Feng exhaled a breath of stale air.
He slowly opened his eyes. The light from the barrier was a little dazzling, but it was a minor issue.
Wang Feng straightened up, but involuntarily fell to the side. As he moved, he felt his entire vision spinning.
If he hadn't become an immortal cultivator, he'd probably be vomiting like crazy right now.
Wang Feng quickly braced himself with his hands to steady himself before struggling to look around.
After scanning the area, his eyes met Jiang Hanxi's cold gaze from not far away.
Wang Feng didn't think much of it, after all, Jiang Hanxi had always been like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside.
"Wife, help me up, my head hurts so much!"
Wang Feng closed his eyes again in distress, waiting for Jiang Hanxi to come over, but he waited for a long time without hearing any footsteps.
He immediately sensed something was wrong. Jiang Hanxi shouldn't be acting like this. In the past, she would immediately come over helplessly whenever he played the victim.
Wang Feng took a high-grade mind-awakening pill, then sat cross-legged for a long while to recover before struggling to stand up.
"My wife, what's wrong?"
Wang Feng staggered towards Jiang Hanxi, looking at her still dizzy and seeing blurry images.
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