Jiang Hanxi was deeply engrossed in the kiss when she suddenly heard a cough, which startled her and made her movements falter.
However, her body was weak, but fortunately Wang Feng held her waist the whole time.
"Wife, why are you in such a panic?"
"With your apprentice here, it's...inappropriate..."
Jiang Hanxi buried her head in Wang Feng's arms and spoke softly and weakly.
Jiang Hanxi has never liked kissing in front of others, especially since the person coughing over there is her husband's apprentice.
In the cultivation world, where the sect system is so strict, Jiang Hanxi values this seniority relationship very much.
But... if her husband really wanted it, she... had no choice but to give in...
Just like when her husband was in the mortal realm.
In four words, it would be: Charge! Master! Rebel! Disciple!
Even though he was doing that kind of thing... he kept calling her "Master" softly.
"Okay, that's true."
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, and patted her head to comfort her.
He then helped her stand up, but then realized that the position seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Wife, I'll carry you on my back."
Wang Feng gave a reminder and then carried her on his back. Jiang Hanxi cooperated by gently wrapping her arms around his neck.
Wang Feng hugged Jiang Hanxi's legs tightly and hurriedly went over to Xiao Hao, who still had his eyes closed, to observe him.
The entire action between the two lasted only about twenty seconds, and Xiao Hao remained lying there peacefully, unaware of what had happened.
Wang Feng stood beside Jiang Hanxi with his back to her, looking down at him and observing his condition.
Wang Feng stared intently for a long time before Xiao Hao gently opened his eyes a crack.
"Disciple, you're awake?"
Xiao Hao had just regained some consciousness when he heard his master's voice, his head throbbing with pain. He groggily tried to open his eyes and look.
"Master...Master...?"
After shouting for a while, Xiao Hao, enduring the splitting headache, tried to sit up.
Wang Feng hurriedly released his immortal power to support Xiao Hao's back, which helped the swaying Xiao Hao sit up.
"Yan...where is Yan'er? Where is Yan'er?"
Xiao Hao shouted twice in a panic, then hurriedly scanned his surroundings. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dark gold coffin.
"Phew~"
Xiao Hao felt relieved and immediately wanted to lie back down, but fortunately, Wang Feng's immortal power was supporting him.
Wang Feng wasn't in a hurry; he just watched him quietly, waiting for him to come to his senses.
Jiang Hanxi lay on Wang Feng's back, the blush on her face already suppressed.
She reverted to that indifferent expression, one that showed indifference towards everything except her husband.
However, upon closer inspection, one would notice that her earlobes, adorned with the Netherworld Amethyst earrings, were bright red and the color was difficult to fade.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Feng stood there in a daze, while Xiao Hao lay back down to recover his spiritual essence.
Jiang Hanxi's pretty face gently rested on Wang Feng's shoulder, her face peacefully dozing off as if she were asleep.
"Wife, let's get some sleep first. Xiao Hao probably won't recover for a while."
Wang Feng opened his mouth and yawned, seemingly a little tired. Of course, this was just psychological; he simply wanted to sleep.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Hanxi did not speak, Wang Feng stood up on his own and placed a bed on the cold ground.
Finally, he gently placed Jiang Hanxi on the inside of the bed, took off her white phoenix embroidered shoes, and covered her with a quilt.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng took off his shoes, crawled into the quilt, hugged Jiang Hanxi, and activated the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique.
Oh, right.
Wang Feng suddenly remembered something and thoughtfully used another 100,000 Origin Points from the system to buy a quilt.
Then it was thrown into the sky and slowly flew towards Xiao Hao, using its immortal power to gently cover Xiao Hao's body.
"OK, time for bed."
Wang Feng muttered something, hugged Jiang Hanxi tighter, activated the Chaotic Overlord Body Technique, covered the surroundings with his divine sense, and then quietly fell asleep.
Under the cover of Wang Feng's consciousness as he slept.
After a short while, Jiang Hanxi slowly reached out and embraced him, gently snuggling into his arms.
Wang Feng closed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, and hugged Jiang Hanxi tighter as he fell asleep peacefully.
In the center of a vast, icy blue land, there was such a strange scene.
A large cloth was spread on the cold ground, and a person lay on it, covered with a quilt, recovering his spirit with a slightly painful expression.
Beside him stood a dark gold coffin, quietly keeping him company, as if it would never waver.
Not far from them, there was a bed on which two people were lying, embracing each other.
The two people on the bed were covered with blankets, clinging tightly together with their eyes closed, as if they wanted to merge into one.
On the fifth day of Wang Feng's sleep and cultivation, Xiao Hao gently lifted the blanket covering him and got up.
"woke up?"
As soon as Xiao Hao stood up, he found that his master and mistress were already standing on the cold ground, watching him quietly.
"Um......"
"Tell me, how is Chu Yan'er doing now?"
Wang Feng led Jiang Hanxi to Xiao Hao, his gaze slowly turning to the dark gold coffin as he spoke.
When this was mentioned, Xiao Hao's emotions became a mixture of sadness and a little joy.
There's no need to elaborate on the grief, but the joy comes from the fact that she has met her master, and Yan'er may finally be saved.
"Master, what's Yan'er's condition now...?"
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