"I'll be back to find you soon. Will you wait for me at the Sword Sect?"
Wang Feng was momentarily lost in thought as he listened to Jiang Hanxi's words and felt the touch on his head.
"Okay...okay then..."
Wang Feng agreed, knowing that Jiang Hanxi was a woman of her word and there was no need to worry.
Chu Moxi looked at the loving couple over there, then at the person beneath her, and angrily tapped him on the head.
"Ouch! Hiss~, Xi'er, what are you doing?"
"Look what they're doing."
Chu Moxi's gaze was directed at Wang Feng and the other person. Jiang Shaoqing looked over curiously and frowned.
"Pat your head, huh? What's wrong?"
knock!
"Aww!"
A crisp knocking sound rang out, followed by a scream.
Jiang Shaoqing was somewhat helpless, not understanding what had gotten into her again, but he was used to it anyway, since he would get hit every now and then.
What are you doing!
"It's nothing, I just wanted to hit you."
Chu Moxi looked at his head as he turned around, then tapped it again, rolling her eyes at him speechlessly.
Seeing Jiang Shaoqing rubbing his head where he had been hit, Chu Moxi was speechless.
Fine, I won't expect this stubborn, brainless mule to think that much...
How many days will it take you to return from the Ice Palace this time?
Wang Feng ignored the hand stroking his head, staring intently at Jiang Hanxi with his handsome eyes, his eyes filled with reluctance.
"It will take anywhere from three to seven days, very quickly."
Jiang Hanxi gently rubbed Wang Feng's head a couple more times before slowly withdrawing her hand and continuing to speak.
She discovered that when someone pats another person's head, not only does the person being patted feel good, but the person patting the head also feels good.
Of course, this might only apply to couples. If you pat a stranger's head, they'll just think you're treating them like a dog.
No wonder her husband...likes to pat her head so much...
"Hmm... then... could you give me one last kiss before you leave?"
Wang Feng stared at Jiang Hanxi with expectant eyes, his handsome face seemingly radiating light.
"......."
Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while, then looked at the other three people around her. She didn't like kissing in front of others.
But... my husband wants...
Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, then slowly leaned forward, her red lips moving toward Wang Feng's cheek.
"I don't want this one, I want this one!"
Wang Feng hurriedly shook his head, then pointed to his lips, the meaning of which was quite obvious.
"you......"
Jiang Hanxi seemed to want to say something, but looking at Wang Feng's reluctant yet expectant gaze, she ultimately choked up.
Jiang Hanxi pursed her red lips, unconsciously moistening them, making them glossy and translucent.
Finally... he slowly leaned forward and touched Wang Feng's lips.
This time, the two did not fight. Wang Feng simply reached out and hugged her neck, kissing her for a while before reluctantly separating.
After Wang Feng let go of her, he looked at her rosy cheeks and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head.
But he paused for a moment when he raised his hand halfway in the air. In fact, he didn't know whether Jiang Hanxi disliked being touched on the head.
Logically speaking, Jiang Hanxi doesn't like having her head touched by others, so he was a little confused for a moment.
Just as Wang Feng was slightly distracted, he suddenly felt his wrist being lifted up and slowly placed on Jiang Hanxi's head.
Wang Feng was slightly startled, then looked at Jiang Hanxi and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
The person grabbing his wrist was none other than Jiang Hanxi herself.
Jiang Hanxi took his hand and gently patted her head before letting go.
"Alright, wait for me at the Sword Sect."
Jiang Hanxi's gaze darted away, her head slightly lowered with a hint of shyness, her beautiful face flushed.
He then stepped into the teleportation array, where the old man, a Saint King, took out a top-grade spirit stone and threw it into the array's groove.
"Location?"
"The North, the closer to the Ice Palace the better."
Jiang Hanxi stood inside the teleportation array and coldly uttered a sentence, seemingly a completely different person from her shy demeanor just now.
When she looked at Wang Feng again, her whole demeanor seemed to soften a little, and she stared at him with her cool gaze.
Are you ready?
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi responded calmly, and finally the teleportation array slowly activated.
With a whoosh, Jiang Hanxi's fairy-like figure in a long white dress vanished instantly.
Wang Feng stared blankly at the teleportation array. How should he put it?
It's like there's a piece missing in my heart, a feeling of oppression and deep reluctance, an emptiness inside.
Are you planning to go to the Central Plains Sword Sect?
The elder at the Saint King realm, who controlled the large teleportation array, asked a question first, based on their previous conversation.
"Um."
Wang Feng snapped out of his reverie and responded, then lingered for a while longer, as if the taste of Jiang Hanxi still lingered on his lips.
"Go in."
The old man at the Saint King realm let Wang Feng and his two companions go inside.
Seeing that they were ready, he then re-inserted the top-grade spirit stones into the teleportation array groove.
Are you ready?
As always, the old man asked the same question. Wang Feng noticed that it seemed like someone would ask this question before each teleportation.
"Sir! Ready!"
Wang Feng immediately stood at attention and gave a standard salute, leaving the three of them completely bewildered.
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