Chapter 362 If you don't let go, I'll bite you to death!
Cen Feng had a dream.
My dream was fragmented and bizarre.
Dressed in white, he exuded an ethereal and carefree aura as he strolled alongside his friends.
But suddenly the dream changed; the originally sunny sky was shrouded in fog and haze.
The once beautiful landscape has been transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a scene of utter devastation.
He was furious.
The fragmented dream shifted again, and in an instant, the sounds of battle rang out. He stood atop a giant puppet, manipulating thousands upon thousands of puppets like a valiant warrior, charging towards the evil black-clad cultivator.
But just then, an arrow carrying icy coldness unexpectedly pierced his body, and bright red blood gushed out.
In an instant, his white robes were stained red, but he smiled fearlessly.
With a loud bang in his dream, Cen Feng, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, his sleepy eyes filled with panic.
"Oh! Young master is awake?"
The sudden sound of a woman's voice brought him back to reality. He stared blankly at the maid before him and asked in a hoarse voice, "You are...?"
"I used to serve you, my name was Jinse, have you forgotten me?"
"Jinse?"
Cen Feng looked at the familiar furnishings in the room and suddenly looked surprised. Wasn't this Yan Xiao's bedroom?
What's going on?
He only remembered being ambushed, and then instantly lost consciousness. "How did I get here?"
Hearing Cen Feng's hoarse voice, Jinse thoughtfully served him tea, "Of course, it was His Majesty who brought you back!"
"Yan Xiao?"
Cen Feng looked somewhat surprised, his pale fingertips gripping the teacup as he asked, "And what about him?"
Jinse shook her head: "Then this servant does not know."
Upon hearing this, Cen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. His feelings were complicated. He wanted to see Yan Xiao but didn't know what to say. He was secretly glad that Yan Xiao wasn't in the room.
"By the way! What about my junior brother? How is he doing?"
"This servant does not know." Seeing the worry on his face, Jinse continued, "This servant only knows that he seems to have been taken away by Elder Hu. He is a very skilled doctor, so don't worry, he will be fine!"
Hearing Jinse's words, Cen Feng finally felt relieved. No matter what, Yan Xiao hadn't abandoned him, which was much better than he had originally expected.
He seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning against the headboard and staring blankly out the window. The sun was setting, and the fiery red sunset was dazzling.
But he had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. "How long have I been unconscious?"
Jinse: "About five days."
"No wonder, I was sore all over from sleeping." Jinse stopped him as he tried to get up. "Young master, you haven't recovered yet."
Seeing how nervous she was, Cen Feng couldn't help but chuckle. "My body isn't that delicate. I just want to get out of bed and walk around."
“Alright, then this servant will follow you.” Jinse thought for a moment and then stopped stopping him. She took a fox fur cloak for him to put on, and then strolled behind him.
As they passed a pavilion, Cen Feng suddenly stopped, instinctively pulling his cloak tighter around himself with a touch of melancholy, "After all this time, I never thought I'd be back..."
That day, he and Yan Xiao parted on bad terms here, and now it feels like yesterday.
Seeing him staring blankly at the pavilion, Jinse went up to him and put a hood on his head, saying, "Young master, please go in and sit down and rest for a while."
Cen Feng chuckled: "Why are you so nervous? You're making me look like a woman."
"How could I not be nervous..." Jinse looked like she was still shaken. "The Lord was so worried about you while you were unconscious these past few days, he stayed by your side constantly. If I hadn't taken good care of you, I would have been punished later!"
Upon hearing this, Cen Feng's face froze for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Yan Xiao, what has he been doing these past few days..."
Before he could finish his question, a charming voice came from not far away, "Your Majesty, you're so naughty~"
"If it weren't bad, would you have kept thinking about it?"
Behind a rockery, Yan Xiao's deep, teasing voice came from behind. Cen Feng was startled and subconsciously turned his head to look.
A stunningly beautiful woman with a slender and tall figure was seen following Yan Xiao, her every move exuding charm and beauty beyond compare.
She raised an eyebrow and chuckled sweetly, her slender white fingers gently patting her breasts. "You almost scared me to death just now. There were so many of them. What if they had really started fighting?"
"Heh, just throw you out. One bite from each of them will be enough to feed those dogs."
"Oh dear, how dare you treat me so cruelly! I've truly wasted my time all these years!"
"Don't give me that!" Yan Xiao glanced at her and sneered, "Isn't this exactly what you wanted? If you drain them dry, your cultivation will surely improve again, won't it?"
"Your Majesty, what are you saying?" The woman covered her face and giggled, her delicate, boneless fingertips lightly caressing his chest. "Those old geezers are nowhere near as good as you..."
"Oh? Is that so?" Yan Xiao looked at her with a half-smile. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a noise from behind the artificial hill. "Who?!"
Jinse emerged from behind the artificial hill and hurriedly bowed to Yan Xiao, "Your Majesty, it is this servant..."
"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to take care of him?" Yan Xiao looked somewhat displeased. Before he could ask anything, he caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Xiao Feng?"
A forced smile appeared on Cen Feng's pale face. "I'm sorry to bother you."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiao's face darkened. "I have indeed disturbed you."
Upon hearing Yan Xiao's words, Cen Feng's face paled slightly. He lowered his head and pulled his cloak tighter around himself, creating an awkward atmosphere.
The two women beside him exchanged a glance, then wisely bowed and retreated, fleeing as if their lives depended on it.
The two were silent for a moment. After a long while, Yan Xiao sighed and stepped forward, asking, "Are you feeling better?"
"Yes." Cen Feng looked up at him. "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now. But could I go see my junior brother? I'm a little worried about him—"
"Why did you fall into demonic possession?" Yan Xiao interrupted him directly. He had gone to great lengths to draw out the demonic energy from him before, fearing that he would fall into demonic possession and his life would be in danger. Now, it turned out that he had fallen into demonic possession himself.
Cen Feng: "It's nothing. I just feel that there's not much difference between immortals and demons. As long as I can protect the people I care about, nothing else matters."
"Doesn't matter?" Anger flashed across Yan Xiao's face. "Because of him?"
"Huh?" Cen Feng was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand what he meant. "He is my junior brother, so it is only natural to protect him."
"Of course?"
Yan Xiao's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "You really are a good senior brother, willing to risk your life for him? To me, it looks more like you're saving your lover. Do you also want to engage in dual cultivation with him?!"
Cen Feng was furious upon hearing this, "What nonsense are you spouting? Do you think everyone is like you?!"
Thinking of his intimate and ambiguous relationship with that woman, he felt a pang of sadness in his chest. Just as the woman in purple had said, he was never short of people around him.
so.
Where does he get his confidence that he will treat him well and protect him unconditionally?
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over him, causing him to clutch his forehead in discomfort and stagger a few steps.
Upon seeing this.
Yan Xiao's breath hitched, and he reached out to pull him into his arms, asking, "Are you alright?"
Cen Feng did not answer him, but pushed him away a little and said indifferently, "No need for Lord Evil Lord to worry. I have already troubled you for many days. Now I will leave with my junior brother."
Hearing his cold tone, Yan Xiao's extinguished anger suddenly flared up. He grabbed the man's wrist and gritted his teeth, saying, "What do you think this place is? You think you can come and go as you please?"
"Then what do you want?!"
"How about it?" Yan Xiao laughed in anger, tightened his grip on his waist, and hoisted him onto his shoulder, heading towards the bedroom.
"Yan Xiao!"
Cen Feng noticed the servants along the way casting suggestive glances at them. Instantly, his flushed cheeks turned even redder, and he kicked and struggled, angrily shouting, "You bastard, put me down right now!"
"Behave yourself!" Yan Xiao clicked his tongue impatiently and slapped Cen Feng's pert buttocks a few times, which immediately stunned Cen Feng.
"You...you dare hit me!"
Whether out of shame or anger, Cen Feng grabbed Yan Xiao's hair and yanked it wildly, causing Yan Xiao to hiss and gasp in pain. Everyone present stared in disbelief, holding their breath in worry for Cen Feng.
"let go!"
"Dare to hit me? I'll bite you to death!"
"Awooo—!"
Like a mad dog, Cen Feng grabbed Yan Xiao's neck and bit him several times, drawing blood from each bite.
Yan Xiao only cried out a few times, but his hands showed no intention of letting go of him. He continued to angrily slap his buttocks, "Let go!"
"I won't let go! I'll bite you to death!"
Instantly.
The sounds of slapping flesh echoed through the large garden, accompanied by Yan Xiao's howls, making the scene instantly comical.
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