It's impossible for her to decide Han Jian's wishes on her own just because Wang Feng is her husband.
Moreover, when Han Jian was first promoted to an Emperor-level weapon, it transformed once, and its appearance was still quite beautiful.
However, it refused to take human form again after that, saying that the sword was more comfortable.
To be honest, Jiang Hanxi has always treated Han Jian like a younger sister, even though on the surface she is Han Jian's owner.
"Alright."
"Little Star, you have to handle your own feelings. Your master can't help you anymore. Go back and think about your own problems first."
[Fine, I knew this would be the result...]
The Star Sword sounded somewhat disappointed, but it didn't say much. In the end, Wang Feng put it back into his storage space.
"My lady, if the Cold Sword won't let the Star Sword touch it, then at least you can let me touch it, right?"
After putting away the Star Sword, Wang Feng playfully moved closer to Jiang Hanxi and gently cupped her smooth face in his hands.
Then he pressed his face against the glass and rubbed it hard a few times.
It has to be said that Jiang Hanxi's face is so smooth and delicate, it feels really comfortable, there's no foreign body sensation at all, it's absolutely perfect.
Jiang Hanxi did not stop her, but her face turned slightly red.
But seeing that Wang Feng kept going on and on, he still whispered a reminder.
"Okay, stop rubbing against me..."
Jiang Hanxi reached out and gently pushed Wang Feng's head away a little.
"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, my wife. Let's get down to business."
"Hehe!"
After saying that, Wang Feng picked Jiang Hanxi up before she could react and started looking at the map as they flew back.
The two returned to the Hanbao Pavilion, and under Wang Feng's command, they both took out their respective swords.
"Enter!"
Wang Feng led Jiang Hanxi forward and pushed the door of the Hanbao Pavilion, but it didn't budge.
"Fine, fine! That's all unnecessary!!"
Wang Feng waved his hand, took two steps back, and then jumped up with a running start to deliver a flying kick.
Then... the door of the Rare Treasure Pavilion suddenly opened, and Wang Feng flew inside.
"Damn it!!"
Jiang Hanxi, who was outside, only heard a curse she couldn't understand. The sound faded into the distance and eventually disappeared.
Jiang Hanxi hurriedly followed, feeling a little worried.
Wang Feng's figure had vanished, as if he had merged into the dark attic.
Moreover, there is an unknown force within, preventing her divine sense from covering the area.
[Don't worry, my wife. Go find the treasure, and I'll carve out this pavilion.]
Wang Feng used the divine soul within the red rope to communicate with Jiang Hanxi in his mind.
However, the red rope can only transmit messages within a certain range, which is why they cannot communicate after crossing vast regions.
[Um......]
Jiang Hanxi felt relieved and began to take a look at her surroundings.
Inside the pavilion were rows of platforms, some of which were now completely empty.
Some of the platforms still have some faded and dull treasures on them.
Even though Jiang Hanxi was quite experienced, she only recognized a few treasures, each of which was extremely powerful.
Even she couldn't help but feel a little tempted at that moment; these treasures were quite valuable.
Jiang Hanxi stepped forward and gently stabbed the magical artifacts with her cold sword.
Duang~
Sure enough, a transparent light shield immediately repelled her and the cold sword. Jiang Hanxi thought to herself, "Just as I expected..."
It seems the only option is to slowly refine these light shields. Jiang Hanxi was just about to release her Frost Immortal Power.
"eighty!!"
Bang!!
"eighty!!"
Bang!!
"You little brat!! You're asking for it!!"
"No way, you son of a bitch, are you really that poor?!"
Several sounds of smashing against the walls and floor echoed from inside the dark pavilion, followed by the voice of an exasperated old man.
Whoosh whoosh! !
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the entire pavilion lit up, and Jiang Hanxi hurriedly looked up.
"You old geezer, what are you doing?! Get away from me! I'm not gay!"
"No, you old geezer! No way!!"
Jiang Hanxi's eyes immediately fell upon Wang Feng being held from behind by an old man, while he struggled frantically.
boom!!
A powerful Quasi-Emperor Chaos Immortal Force suddenly exploded, and the Supreme Sect Master's divided soul was instantly blasted away.
"You! You're all infuriating me!!"
The Supreme Sect Master was so angry that he couldn't even speak properly. Damn it, is this kid so poor that he has to chip away at the wall?!
The Supreme Sect Master's divided soul looked at the wall that had been smashed through in the distance and flew towards Wang Feng in a fit of rage.
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll really think my Supreme Divine Sect has no one left!"
The Supreme Sect Master's divided soul unleashed a powerful aura. Wang Feng's eyes widened. Damn it, he miscalculated!
"System, what kind of eighth-level realm is this?! It's neither a Quasi-Emperor nor an Emperor!"
Wang Feng, seeing the Supreme Sect Master's split soul already preparing to charge at him, hurriedly asked the system.
[Ding! Wei... cough cough, Pseudo-Emperor Realm. He possesses some abilities of the Great Emperor Realm, but his actual cultivation level is at the Quasi-Emperor Realm, hence the title Pseudo-Emperor Realm.]
[Ding, but don't worry, host, there's no such thing as a pseudo-emperor realm in normal breakthroughs. In the end, he's actually still at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm.]
After hearing the system's words, Wang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to block the attacking Supreme Sect Master's split soul.
"Old people have no sportsmanship, they just keep kicking my butt!"
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