The next morning, Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, who was being held tightly in front of him.
My first thought was, he's going to die!
What should I do? How did I end up sleeping on the bed, and even hugging her?!
run!
I have no choice but to run. If Jiang Hanxi finds out that I slept with her all night, she will definitely draw that cold sword and give him a good whack.
Looking at Jiang Hanxi's fair and rosy profile.
Wang Feng gently and slowly raised his hands, and then gently and slowly raised his feet.
He rolled backward with a thud, the sound of his body hitting the ground echoing out.
Wang Feng had already rolled off the bed and was some distance away from it.
Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Hanxi's eyes flickered. She slowly opened them, stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, and then got up and got out of bed.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng, who was doing push-ups, and asked him why his posture was so...why was it so ungraceful.
"I'm doing push-ups, a way to exercise."
Wang Feng did push-ups with a guilty conscience, his eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to look up at Jiang Hanxi.
"Bullshit! You're just having a one-sided crush!"
Jiang Hanxi's cold voice rang out, and Wang Feng felt everything around him fall silent in an instant.
Besides her, who else could Wang Feng possibly have a crush on?
Unexpectedly, he kept calling her "Fairy Sister," and he also had a scholarly air about him.
He was a refined gentleman with a touch of naivety; it was surprising to find that he was this kind of person.
"No, no, I'm really exercising!"
Wang Feng quickly stood up and stared at Jiang Hanxi without batting an eye. The two stared at each other for a good ten seconds.
Seeing Wang Feng's seemingly genuine gaze, Jiang Hanxi dispelled her doubts. He... really was training his physical body?
"I swear on my Daoist heart, I..."
In front of Jiang Hanxi, Wang Feng prepared to swear an oath with his Dao heart that push-ups were indeed a way to exercise, and he wasn't afraid.
He was mainly afraid that Jiang Hanxi would draw her cold sword and strike him a couple of times.
"No need."
Seeing that Wang Feng was about to swear an oath with his Dao heart, Jiang Hanxi interrupted him, and all her doubts vanished.
Making an oath with one's Dao heart is no joke. Breaking the oath can, at best, breed inner demons and lead to demonic possession.
In severe cases, a bolt of lightning will strike and kill the victim.
"Oh well."
Wang Feng pretended to be simple-minded and responded with a simple "yes".
Phew~, thank goodness, she didn't notice I hugged her.
Wang Feng was also surprised that Jiang Hanxi was sleeping so soundly.
I only woke up when I heard him fall to the ground and roll several times.
After tidying themselves up, the two left, each with their own thoughts. Wang Feng was wondering how to find the hunting team.
Jiang Hanxi, on the other hand, was thinking about improving her cultivation as soon as possible to reach the Northern Territory, find the Ice Palace, and join its sect.
Thus, her new life with cheat codes has begun again.
The Ice Palace is one of the super holy lands of the Tiancang Continent.
She also cultivated her way out of the Ice Palace last time, and eventually became a Great Emperor.
Since then, the Ice Palace has produced three emperors throughout history, and its status and strength have soared rapidly.
It was almost on par with the number one Sword Sect in the Tiancang Continent, but the Ice Palace prioritized harmony and chose to be second.
Wang Feng first went to the village chief to ask about the hunting team.
Looking at Jiang Hanxi heading out of the village, Wang Feng wasn't worried about her running away. Even with his ninth level of Body Tempering, he might not be able to escape Nanlin.
How could Jiang Hanxi, who is only at the sixth level of Body Tempering, possibly escape?
Knock knock knock!
Wang Feng knocked a few times in front of the village chief's door. With a creak, the door opened, and the village chief, hunched over, looked at Wang Feng with a puzzled expression.
"Xiao Feng, is something the matter?"
After speaking, the village chief stroked his beard as if trying to appear as a reclusive sage, but his circumstances didn't seem to allow it.
"I'd like to ask the village chief, do you know anything about the hunting team in your village?"
What's going on here?
The village chief vaguely guessed what he was going to do and hurriedly said, "Xiao Feng, even the captain of the Spirit Gathering Realm can't come back. You'd better not go. Our village already owes you a great debt of gratitude. How can we let you take such a risk?"
"Don't worry, have you forgotten the woman I picked up? I'll have her come with me."
When Wang Feng mentioned Jiang Hanxi, the village chief looked up at Wang Feng.
That stunningly beautiful woman was indeed very strong; she could even break through the cyan barrier of the Willow God.
The villagers did not know when Liu Shen became the village's guardian deity.
Even when the village chief was a child, the Willow God already existed.
However, its cultivation level definitely surpassed that of the Spirit Gathering Realm, because the only Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator in the village had sparred with it once.
It was tied to its branches and its bottom was being spanked, but unfortunately it couldn't move its body.
"Come in and talk."
The village chief opened the door and invited Wang Feng into the house.
The house was very simple, with only a table, chairs, a bed, and some basic necessities.
The most valuable items were probably the few pieces of monster meat that were left over from yesterday, which were hanging in the house.
"I don't know why they couldn't come back, but I guess they're probably dead now."
The village chief's voice was somewhat mournful and sorrowful as he spoke, saying that without the hunting team, it was clear that their village would have a hard time surviving.
The only hunter who returned is still unconscious.
"No! They're not dead yet!"
Wang Feng spoke with absolute certainty, but the village chief looked very disbelieving.
"How could that be? They haven't been back for at least three days. Three days is an unwritten rule in Nanlin; if it's more than three days, they basically won't come back."
After speaking, the village chief poured himself a glass of water from the table and took a sip.
“They’re definitely not dead. Just tell me what you know, and I can try to find them within three days.”
Wang Feng spoke with absolute certainty, which drew strange looks from the village chief, who wondered why Wang Feng was so sure of himself.
"Well, all I know is that they went east, and that's all I know."
"That's it? That's it? Really gone?"
Wang Feng checked several times in astonishment.
"Um!"
Listening to the village chief's answer, the key point was really just one sentence: Where was he supposed to find that?
"However, there is a hunting team member who escaped back to the village, but he still hasn't woken up."
At this moment, the village chief said something else, and Wang Feng quickly asked him to take him to find the hunting team member.
Wang Feng thought the village chief was walking too slowly, so he carried him on his back and asked him to point the way, and then he started running like crazy.
"Slow down, slow down, ahhh!"
The village chief's voice behind him trembled with the force of Wang Feng's large footsteps.
After a long journey, the village chief finally got Wang Feng to stop.
Looking at the house in front of him, Wang Feng, who was carrying the village chief, saw that it was no different from any other normal house in the village.
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