Just a hair's breadth away, that divine slap could have killed Xiao Hao on the spot.
Wang Feng looked at Xiao Hao, who was lying on the ground, panting heavily, with black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but whose eyes were now clear.
Finally, he slowly withdrew his right palm, which had touched the fur on Xiao Hao's cheek, and grinned.
"My dear disciple, your master has missed you so much!"
With a broad smile, Wang Feng hurriedly helped Xiao Hao, who was still lying on the ground recovering, to his feet.
Immediately afterwards, a celestial pill of unknown grade, given to her by Jiang Hanxi, appeared in her hand, and she quickly fed it into Xiao Hao's mouth.
Finally, he unleashed one of the nine great supernatural powers: Healing!
With the activation of Wang Feng's supernatural powers and the effects of the elixir, two peculiar energies surged into Xiao Hao's body.
The two warm currents flowing through his body instantly made Xiao Hao feel incredibly comfortable.
Xiao Hao, supported by his hunched back, was easing the waves of dizziness and nausea that were nauseating.
The demon within him had already been knocked unconscious.
His master's loving slaps nearly killed him, leaving him unable to stand upright.
It took Xiao Hao more than ten minutes to recover from the feeling that his head was about to explode.
"Master, Master, why...why didn't you die?"
During the time Xiao Hao was recovering his senses, he did have some random thoughts.
However, because his mind was a little fuzzy from the blow, the words he uttered immediately took on a different meaning.
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi's pretty faces darkened, and it seemed as if several black lines appeared on their foreheads.
Jiang Hanxi's already aloof face furrowed even more as she stared at Xiao Hao with some displeasure.
Xiao Hao felt a chill run through his body, and even his soul seemed to come back to its senses, becoming much more clear-headed.
"No, no, no, that's not right! Master, you're not dead...!"
Xiao Hao felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly changed his words, stammering nervously as he tried to explain.
"No, no, that's not right... Master, you didn't..."
"Shut up!"
Snap!
"ah!"
Wang Feng raised his left hand and lightly slapped his not-so-swollen right cheek, silencing him immediately.
Why do you want to slaughter all the lives in this city?
Wang Feng straightened his expression and looked at Xiao Hao with a serious face, saying that he really couldn't figure out why he would do such a thing.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hao's mood suddenly plummeted, and his mind became somewhat unstable again.
Its eyes also began to gradually turn pure black, as if it were about to transform into a half-demon once again.
*Smack!*
"ah!!"
As Wang Fengai slapped him, Xiao Hao screamed, and the black aura in his eyes began to fade rapidly.
Xiao Hao was startled and quickly suppressed the heartache and suffocation he felt, slowly raising his head.
thump!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly! Xiao Hao knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times deeply to Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi.
Even the ground was smashed, leaving a crater. However, Xiao Hao, being a cultivator, was unharmed except for some pain.
Wang Feng: ? ? ?
Jiang Hanxi: ? ? ?
"Master! Mistress! It's my fault for being unfilial and disgracing you! Waaah..."
Xiao Hao knelt on the ground, his head pressed firmly against the earth, his voice growing more and more choked up, until he finally broke down in tears.
"I really have no other choice. Ever since I ascended to the Immortal Realm, I have never been able to see my master's wife, the Empress."
"The people of Daotian Immortal Mansion simply do not believe that my master's wife is my master's wife."
"And I also heard that my master's wife has been keeping herself locked up because of your death, and she doesn't care about anything else."
"In the end, I had no choice but to resort to this evil magic given to me by the Heavenly Demon Immortal in an attempt to revive Yan'er..."
Xiao Hao pressed his head firmly against the ground where he had smashed a hole, tears soaking the ground, his voice choked and unpleasant.
Wang Feng stared at Jiang Hanxi beside him with a pair of questioning eyes, as if asking her if she knew about this.
However, there was no blame in Wang Feng's eyes, after all, Jiang Hanxi always seemed to be cold and aloof to others.
"I...I don't know anything about this..."
Jiang Hanxi noticed the look in Wang Feng's eyes and her heart tightened. She spoke urgently and softly.
Jiang Hanxi didn't know at the time; she already believed Xiao Hao was dead.
After all, he wasn't protected by the Sword Sect's secret techniques and magical treasures as a seed; instead, he went directly to participate in that great calamity.
Moreover, she was so desperate for her husband at that time that she couldn't care about anything else.
At that time, Jiang Hanxi had even neglected her cultivation, so she wouldn't have thought about inquiring about the outside world.
"Oh, it's alright, it's alright, your husband isn't blaming you."
Looking at Jiang Hanxi's pretty face, which always showed changes in emotion when she was facing him, Wang Feng quickly raised his hand and patted her head to comfort her.
"Get up quickly, get up quickly."
After patting Jiang Hanxi's head, Wang Feng hurriedly helped Xiao Hao, who was kneeling on the ground crying his eyes out, to his feet.
"Anyway, your master isn't exactly a righteous person. Just don't let your desires consume you."
Wang Feng used his healing powers to reduce the swelling on Xiao Hao's face and then deliberately stabilized his soul.
Wang Feng didn't blame Xiao Hao. If Jiang Hanxi had died instead, he would have tried as long as there was even the slightest chance.
Even if... he slaughtered all living beings in the world...
Wang Feng admitted that this was somewhat similar to Fang Tian Lao'er, but... so what?
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