Chapter 75 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (40)



Chapter 75 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (40)

After the woman landed, her eyes fell on Feng Ziang, and a strange light flashed in her eyes: "Are you okay?"

Feng Ziang was slightly stunned. He didn't know this woman, but she seemed to care about him a lot.

Seeing this, He Yushu felt a little doubtful.

He looked at the woman in white warily, feeling vaguely uneasy.

The woman in white walked up to Feng Ziang, stretched out her slender hand, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You are injured."

Feng Ziang subconsciously tried to dodge, but the woman held his hand tightly.

"My name is Su Qingwan," the woman smiled sweetly, "Nice to meet you."

Feng Ziang looked at Su Qingwan's smile and felt a little flustered for some reason.

He turned to look at He Yushu, but found that He Yushu's face looked extremely ugly.

"Zi'ang," He Yushu's voice was low and trembling slightly, "We should go now."

Feng Ziang nodded and was about to leave with He Yushu, but Su Qingwan suddenly said, "Wait, I have something else to say to you."

He Yushu suddenly grabbed Feng Ziang's hand and stared at Su Qingwan with cold eyes: "Miss Su, we have important matters to attend to, so we can't stay for long."

Su Qingwan didn't care about He Yushu's attitude at all. She stared at Feng Ziang with burning eyes and said softly, "Mr. Feng, I fell in love with you at first sight. Can I talk to you alone?"

He Yushu's face darkened, and he was about to refuse, but Feng Ziang said first: "Okay."

He Yushu's hands suddenly froze, and he looked at Feng Ziang in disbelief, his eyes filled with hurt and disappointment...

"you……"

"You..." He Yushu's voice was choked in his throat, and he looked at Feng Ziang in disbelief.

He never thought that Feng Ziang would accept the invitation of a strange woman, especially when he had clearly expressed his displeasure.

Feng Ziang, however, did not notice He Yushu's emotional changes at all. He was fully confident that he could fight side by side with He Yushu in this mission and enhance their relationship.

He even planned to find an opportunity to express his feelings to He Yushu after the mission was completed.

But things did not go as planned. The woman who called herself Su Qingwan, but was actually named Zi Ling, always found ways to get close to him.

Zi Ling smiled sweetly, her every move was full of charm, and her every frown and smile was seductive.

From time to time, she would cast an affectionate glance at Feng Ziang, or touch his arm seemingly unintentionally.

Although Feng Ziang felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't refuse directly due to his face and could only smile awkwardly.

He Yushu saw all of this and his face became increasingly gloomy.

He was originally of a cold and taciturn nature, and now he was even more frugal with his words, with a cold aura emanating from his whole body.

Feng Ziang tried to explain several times, but was forced back by his cold eyes.

After entering the ancient ruins, everyone moved forward cautiously.

The light inside the ruins is dim, and the air is filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a series of "cracking" sounds, the ground began to shake, and a row of sharp blades popped out from the wall, spinning towards everyone.

Relying on his unique spiritual roots, Feng Ziang quickly sensed the trajectory of the blade.

He dodged the blade deftly with a flash of his body, and at the same time, he did not forget to help his teammates beside him.

Everyone was still in shock and looked at Feng Ziang with gratitude.

Even He Yushu, who was usually cold, couldn't help but look at him again.

Feng Ziang was delighted and was just thinking of taking this opportunity to ease the tension with He Yushu, but he saw Zi Ling approaching slowly, her eyes full of admiration: "Mr. Feng is truly an extraordinary person. I admire you very much."

Feng Ziang forced a smile but secretly groaned in his heart.

He knew that He Yushu must have misunderstood again.

After everyone took a short break, Captain Chen began to plan the next action plan.

Feng Ziang took the opportunity to walk to He Yushu and whispered, "Yushu, listen to my explanation..."

He Yushu interrupted him with a cold tone: "No need." He turned around and ignored Feng Ziang.

Feng Ziang's heart sank to the bottom. He knew that the misunderstanding between them was getting deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Zi Ling's voice rang out again: "Master Feng..." She walked to Feng Ziang and gently pulled his sleeve.

Seeing Feng Ziang's cold attitude towards her, Zi Ling became bolder. While everyone was resting, she walked to Feng Ziang's side with lotus steps, leaning slightly, almost sticking to him.

"Mr. Feng, these ruins are full of dangers. Why don't we travel together so that we can look after each other." Her voice was sweet and charming.

This intimate action and ambiguous words were seen by He Yushu who was not far away.

He already had some grudges in his heart, and now he was even more furious. The misunderstanding was like a vine that tightly wrapped around his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, and the look he gave Feng Ziang was as cold as the coldest moon in winter.

Feng Ziang noticed He Yushu's gaze and his heart tightened. He wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to start.

However, He Yushu had already turned around and left, his back was resolute, without even a hint of hesitation.

Suddenly, a series of "cracking" sounds broke the deadlock, and the ground shook again. This time, a group of puppet guards emerged from the depths of the ruins. They held sharp blades in their hands, with cold light flashing in their eyes, and approached the crowd.

"Be careful!" Captain Chen shouted, and everyone took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.

Feng Ziang did not dare to delay. He took a deep breath and gathered his spiritual power in his hands. A dazzling light burst out and rushed straight towards the group of puppets.

"Thunder Flash!" he whispered. This was a new attack spell he had learned.

The light hit the puppets, making a loud bang. The puppets paused but were not destroyed. They mechanically swung the blades in their hands and continued to move forward.

He Yushu also joined the battle. He was graceful and his swordsmanship was powerful. Every move he made hit the puppet's vital points.

He fought side by side with Feng Ziang, but always kept his distance. There was a cold and awkward atmosphere between them.

A puppet swung a huge axe and chopped at He Yushu. Feng Ziang was quick-witted and stood in front of He Yushu, taking the blow head-on.

"Feng Ziang!" The people around him exclaimed. Feng Ziang groaned and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just when everyone thought Feng Ziang would fall, he suddenly raised his head, with a strange light flashing in his eyes...

"Feather book..."

Feng Ziang groaned, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, just when everyone thought he would fall, a powerful force suddenly erupted from his body!

The injured parts of his body emanated a faint golden light, and a pure spiritual power quickly flowed through his body. He felt that his strength was stronger than ever before.

"This is..." Feng Ziang looked at his own hands in shock. He could clearly feel that his spiritual power had skyrocketed, even breaking through the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building and faintly touching the middle stage of foundation building.

He rushed towards the group of puppets again, and this time, the power of his attack was greatly increased.

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