Would you... be willing to become my family?
These words flashed through Jiang Hanxi's mind again.
Receiving this heartfelt little rattle drum stirred a ripple in her heart.
He couldn't help but shake the rattle drum in his hand for a while.
Unbeknownst to her, this action also helped Wang Feng escape that deserted city.
Jiang Hanxi shook the small drum, wondering if it could really summon him.
Jiang Hanxi remembered that Wang Feng had said he would sense it as long as she shook the rattle, but that was probably false.
This must be me, right?
Jiang Hanxi looked at the little girl on the rattle drum with a cold face, looking like she wanted to stay away from strangers.
However, looking at it still evokes a feeling of wanting to cherish and protect it.
Jiang Hanxi flipped the little rattle over and looked at the little boy on it, grinning and laughing.
Is this... him?
I couldn't help but think of the scene where Wang Feng smiled and called her "Fairy Sister".
The cold sword beneath her feet trembled for a moment, and Jiang Hanxi also felt the sensation coming from beneath her feet.
Only then did he realize what was happening, and hurriedly put away the small rattle drum in his hand.
Jiang Hanxi, Jiang Hanxi, your heart is in turmoil!
Jiang Hanxi silently called out to herself, waking herself up.
We must never let a foolish boy cloud our judgment, as that would be detrimental to our spiritual path.
His face, which had been carrying a slight smile, returned to its cold expression.
Riding the cold sword, he accelerated and darted away in a flash, disappearing from sight.
......
Dongyang Dynasty.
The broken Emperor's Formation for Suppressing Evil.
Inside, Wang Feng, pulling Xiao Hao along, followed his own guess and crashed into a section of the city wall.
Sure enough, their bodies passed right through each other, and Wang Feng then ran out following the rhythm of the drumbeats in his mind.
Wang Feng guessed at that time that as long as there were objects outside the city that could be sensed, one could find the way out.
So I tried it, and it actually was! But I didn't expect there to be an illusion at the exit.
An ordinary person might actually be fooled and turn to look for the city gate.
What Wang Feng didn't know was that it was fortunate they entered the city during the day; if it had been at night...
Once outside the deserted city, Wang Feng grabbed Xiao Hao and quickly ran away from it.
"Jiang Hanxi, thank you so much!!"
At the same time, I shouted to the sky, "Thank you so much for this great glacier!"
Otherwise, it would have taken him who knows how much longer to get out of this strange city.
Turning his head, he saw the city slowly turning into a blur in their vision.
Finally, the transparency disappeared, and it became impossible to find it again.
"Master, who exactly is Jiang Hanxi?"
Xiao Hao followed Wang Feng, puzzled. They had just walked from the empty city all the way out of it.
Master kept mentioning the name Jiang Hanxi.
"Guess for yourself, and hurry up and get going!"
Wang Feng tapped Xiao Hao on the head, then turned away and ignored him.
Xiao Hao grimaced, clutching the head where he had been hit, and secretly memorized the name Jiang Hanxi.
She must be one of Master's old flames, otherwise why would Master keep talking about her?
Wang Feng and Xiao Hao traveled for a while longer, the sun shining brightly on the earth.
"hide!"
Wang Feng pressed Xiao Hao's head down forcefully, and then pressed himself down as well.
A spiritual sword made of spiritual energy swept past their heads at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"who!"
Wang Feng was somewhat shocked and angry. They were walking along peacefully when someone actually tried to take their lives.
"You little rascal, you've run pretty far, haven't you?"
A middle-aged man in blue robes descended from the sky, his eyes filled with malice as he stared intently at Wang Feng and his companion.
"Do I know you?"
Wang Feng recognized his clothes immediately.
Isn't that the blue uniform of one of the groups that clashed in the town?
However, this person's attire seems to be more luxurious and prestigious.
"You really made me search for you for a long time! It's a pity that woman ran too fast, otherwise she would have been the first to die!"
"You killed my child, and today I will make you pay with your lives!"
The middle-aged man in blue robes spoke in a loud voice, as if he wanted to tear them all to pieces.
Wang Feng could figure it out with a grain of salt; he had left a trace. But how exactly did he find it?
Looking at the middle-aged man at the third level of the Spirit Formation Realm in front of him, Wang Feng's eyes gradually sharpened. This person must not be allowed to live.
This is his principle in the cultivation world: once he offends an enemy...
Regardless of whether they are weak or strong, they must be wiped out whenever the opportunity arises.
"Are you finished speaking?"
Wang Feng drew the three-foot-long sword from Xiao Hao's waist, ready to show off a move to his cheap disciple.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
"You don't think I just came here alone, do you?"
The middle-aged man in blue clapped his hands, and two more people flew out from behind him.
It's also at the Spirit Formation Realm, but only at the first level.
"Heh, didn't you just call two more people to their deaths?"
Wang Feng chuckled, and the system blocked his cultivation level.
Unless he releases it himself, no one else can really tell.
The other party estimated that he was at most at the first or second level of the Spirit Formation Realm, otherwise he would have run away long ago.
"Arrogant brat!"
The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Feng and spoke loudly, but he hesitated to make a move, which annoyed Xiao Hao.
"Are you going to fight my master or not?"
Xiao Hao called out impatiently.
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