Jiang Feng embraced the woman in his arms tightly, feeling the warm and sweet atmosphere at the moment, as if time had stopped flowing. He closed his eyes silently and vowed in his heart: I must make myself strong enough. Only in this way can I better protect this beloved woman beside me and give her a lifetime of happiness and peace.
After a long while, Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked down at Zi Yan, who was nestled in his arms, and said softly, "Zi Yan, my strength is still weak at the moment, not enough to compete with those powerful enemies. But please believe me, give me some time, and when I have achieved success in my cultivation, I will definitely marry you in a grand ceremony and make you the happiest bride in the world!"
When Zi Yan heard these words, her cheeks flushed and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly into Jiang Feng's fiery gaze. However, at this moment, the air around them seemed to be infected by the sincere feelings between them, filled with an indescribable subtle atmosphere.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and swore once again: No matter how great the difficulties and challenges in the future, even if it meant facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, he would never retreat. Not only would he do his utmost to protect Zi Yan from any harm, but he would also bravely face the various forces that coveted the Qingyun Sect and defend the sect's dignity and honor. Zi Yan quietly raised her eyes to Jiang Feng, her gaze filled with trust and dependence.
Qingyun Sect's inner love, life and death depend on each other in this world
Not afraid of the bumpy road ahead, thousands of difficulties and dangers, our hearts are connected
When you become successful, I will come to see you across thousands of miles of clouds.
Even if the gods appear before my eyes, I will leave home with a wave of my sleeves.
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