Deep within the Ice Palace, the three Supreme Elders remained calm, coldly watching as Jiang Hanxi was carried away by Wang Feng.
"Are you really not going to care about the Palace Master and that brat?"
The Third Elder asked the First Elder, who was still watching Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi leave in that direction.
"Hmm, he has reached the Quasi-Emperor realm in just a few decades. He is already qualified. Perhaps... we shouldn't have interfered in the first place."
"Of the three major rules of the Ice Palace, it seems... one will be missing..."
The Grand Elder stared intently at the horizon, coldly responding to the words of the person beside him in a hoarse voice.
Right now, on the other side of the sky...
Wang Feng carried Jiang Hanxi all the way to the location of the Ice Qilin, and he couldn't help but smile.
"You...you're so mean."
Jiang Hanxi whispered in Wang Feng's ear, recalling the scene of Leng Ningyue being trampled on, and couldn't help but speak.
"Haha, who told her to always want to gossip about us? Consider this a little punishment for her."
Wang Feng laughed twice, responding to Jiang Hanxi's words with a smile as he flew in the sky.
"Um......."
Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while, then gave a faint "hmm" and decided not to pursue Leng Ningyue any further.
"My wife, come closer, aren't you cold?"
Wang Feng then called out to the person on his back while flying in the sky, and gently patted her thigh.
It has a matte finish, and I don't know if she's wearing black or white stockings.
Should we get her a gradient silk dress or a camisole?
Wang Feng felt the texture in his hands and wondered what Jiang Hanxi would look like if she wore gradient silk and a camisole.
"It's not cold."
Jiang Hanxi felt the gentle breeze blowing past her ears and clapped her right hand.
"No."
Seeing that Wang Feng was still rubbing against her despite her advice, Jiang Hanxi immediately scolded him.
Just as he was about to continue upwards, Jiang Hanxi's mind instantly cleared.
"don't want!"
Jiang Hanxi, feeling ashamed, quickly scolded him and hurriedly reached out to grab Wang Feng's restless right hand.
"Are you coming closer or not?"
A slightly sly smile appeared on Wang Feng's handsome face.
Jiang Hanxi tried her best to pull Wang Feng's hand, but with her current level of cultivation, she couldn't budge him at all.
"Come closer."
Wang Feng's fingers were still gently tapping Jiang Hanxi.
"...Okay, okay..."
Jiang Hanxi gritted her teeth.
"Then stop holding my hand and hug my neck instead."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he waited for a while, and Jiang Hanxi still pulled her right hand back to hug his neck.
She then gently pressed her chest against Wang Feng's back; she was truly anxious at that moment.
Every time her husband's cultivation level was higher than hers, she was absolutely powerless to resist and could only let him do as he pleased.
But if she really summoned the Emperor's corpse to attack her husband... she felt sorry for him.
Moreover, that imperial corpse was her husband's previous incarnation. Ever since she learned that it was her husband's corpse, she has rarely used this trump card.
Fortunately, although Wang Feng can be reckless, he does so within limits and doesn't push his luck too far.
Otherwise, Jiang Hanxi would honestly say that she would really beat her husband up.
"All right."
Wang Feng felt the soft sensation on his back and gently withdrew his hand.
"Um......."
Jiang Hanxi lay on Wang Feng's back.
If her husband were to tease her again at this moment, she really didn't know how she would react.
Jiang Hanxi's stunning profile lay limply on Wang Feng's back, letting him carry her all the way.
Wang Feng suddenly moved with a series of violent movements and quickly arrived outside a snow cave with a Saint-level array.
"You! ... You did this on purpose!"
Jiang Hanxi frowned, her face flushed with embarrassment as she leaned against Wang Feng's back, and angrily shouted.
She now understood why Wang Feng had been dragging his feet and flying slowly in the sky, even though they could have arrived much sooner.
"Hehe, I just wanted to get closer to my wife..."
Knowing he was in the wrong, Wang Feng chuckled awkwardly behind her back and offered an explanation.
Wang Feng felt her soft, delicate body and knew that she was sensitive and her legs would probably go weak if she landed now.
But he still deliberately asked, "Wife, it's time for you to get down."
"......."
Jiang Hanxi remained silent, clinging to his back without uttering a word, because she knew her physical condition at that moment.
"My lady? It's time to disembark."
Wang Feng deliberately called out to Jiang Hanxi on his back again, looking serious and seemingly unaware of the situation.
"My wife, it's time..."
"You...you said...you wanted to be more intimate with me, didn't you? I gave my permission, so don't say anything more."
Seeing that Wang Feng was still urging her, Jiang Hanxi interrupted him, stammering out a few words.
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi buried her head in Wang Feng's warm neck, too ashamed to look at him again.
Haha, she's quite arrogant.
Wang Feng secretly smiled to himself; Jiang Hanxi was just too adorable.
"Alright."
Wang Feng looked at the snow cave in front of him, which was protected by a Saint-level array, and responded to Jiang Hanxi with a smile.
"Um......"
Jiang Hanxi buried her head on Wang Feng's back and responded softly.
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