As if she had encountered some snake, insect, or rodent, Feng Guang released his hand and jumped back a step. She looked extremely frightened. "No way, I'm actually in the same group as you?!"
Ignoring him, I took my first steps and walked ahead.
As a healer, Feng Guang's damage output wasn't high, and she didn't think she could solo this Path of Light, so she naturally followed behind him, keeping a distance of three steps. "Hey, I'm telling you, you're not planning to stab me in the back once we get there, are you?"
The martial arts world is full of intrigue and backstabbing. Even if you're teammates and in the same instance, you can still turn against each other for treasure or divine weapons. Feng Guang chose to continue the instance with Feng Chen Yi Qiang because she believed that with so many people around, Ren Woxing wouldn't kill her because of personal grudges. But now that no one else is around, who knows if he'll suddenly stab her in the back and claim she was killed by a mob? Feng Chen Yi Qiang is her friend, so he'll definitely believe him.
Ren Woxing didn't even glance at her. "Killing you would be a waste of time."
"Hmph, you know that killing me is a bad thing, right? You're wise to be pragmatic." She raised her chin, quite pleased with herself.
Ren Woxing's cold voice rang out again, "Doing things that have no challenge is a waste of my time."
"You!" Feng Guang stamped her foot angrily, "It's really difficult for you to kill me, okay?"
"Oh?" He looked down. "Miss One-Second Laydown."
Because of the height difference, Feng Guang saw a glint of light flash across his otherwise uninteresting eyes. She interpreted this as mockery, but she couldn't refute it, because every time he attacked her, she really couldn't survive a second.
She bit her lip in a huff, making her already cherry-red lips even redder, like a rosy dawn. He knew that she also made such little gestures when she was angry in real life... Ren Woxing was only distracted for a moment before he looked away and ignored her, continuing to walk forward without saying a word.
He was annoyed that he had unconsciously associated that erotic scene with himself.
Feng Guang could only sense that he was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about. She walked behind him cautiously, not daring to talk to him again, afraid that he would suddenly draw his sword and kill her. As long as she kept her distance from him, her life would be safe.
The two walked one after the other, and it was relatively quiet.
Every now and then, a few zombies would suddenly dart out from the road. Feng Guang once again performed a soprano act. After Ren Woxing chopped off the head of a zombie, he turned his head and saw the petite woman clinging to his arm, trembling.
Ren Woxing: "..."
"Why are you looking at me like that!" She guiltily let go of his hand, stubbornly denying it. "I wasn't scared at all!"
No sooner had she finished speaking than another zombie with a severed arm darted out from the side. She screamed and this time crashed directly into his arms.
Ren Woxing was knocked back a step, and instinctively placed one hand on her waist, while wielding his sword with the other, swiftly sending the zombie back to the underworld.
Once the surroundings were quiet, Feng Guang cautiously opened one eye. Seeing that she was safe, she hadn't even had time to breathe a sigh of relief before realizing that the position was inappropriate. She quickly pulled out of his embrace, haughtily snorting, "Don't misunderstand, I was just..."
"Aren't you scared?" Ren Woxing asked the question she hadn't said aloud. His eyes accidentally glanced at her chest, and he felt a pang of nostalgia for the feeling of those two soft mounds bumping into him when she pounced on him earlier.
Thinking about that feel, his fingers twitched. He knew that the actual sensation would be even more comfortable; he had experienced it before.
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