Looking at Qinglan's dazed expression, Qin Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.
He deliberately raised his voice and teased, "Hey, what are you daydreaming about? You don't actually want to stay in this gloomy, godforsaken place forever, do you?"
Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, Qing Lan was startled, as if waking from a dream.
She blinked, looking at Qin Feng with a blank expression, and involuntarily exclaimed, "Huh?"
Clearly, she was completely absorbed in her own thoughts and oblivious to everything around her.
After a while, Qinglan finally came to her senses. Her cheeks flushed red, she glared fiercely at Qin Feng, and gave a coquettish snort: "Hmph! Mind your own business!"
After saying that, she ignored Qin Feng and immediately used the Earth Escape Technique.
In an instant, she transformed into a streak of yellow light and hurtled straight toward the ground.
Seeing this, Qin Feng pursed his lips helplessly and muttered to himself, "This little girl has quite a temper."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng also used Earth Escape Technique to closely follow Qing Lan.
And so, two beams of light, one yellow and one purple, darted rapidly underground.
Not long after, with two "whoosh" sounds, Qinglan and Qin Feng emerged from the ground one after the other and returned to the surface.
At the same time, the magical beasts that were besieging Ling Xueyan, Qing Jie, and Jin Xiaoman suddenly retreated rapidly like a tide, as if they were deterred by some powerful force.
This sudden turn of events left Ling Xueyan and Qing Jie both stunned and bewildered, completely unable to understand what had happened to cause these magical beasts to flee in such a panic.
In contrast, Jin Xiaoman, being merely a lifeless skeleton, naturally could not express any emotions or expressions.
Ling Xueyan quickly recovered from her initial surprise and keenly sensed the familiar aura fluctuations of Qin Feng and Qing Lan emanating from the air.
Ling Xueyan's expression instantly relaxed, a hint of surprise flashing in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly, "Qin Feng has successfully found the mysterious woman's true form!"
Before she could finish speaking, she transformed into a streak of light and sped off towards Qin Feng and Qing Lan at lightning speed.
Seeing this, Qing Jie and Jin Xiaoman followed suit without hesitation.
Qing Jie's movements were graceful and agile, like a ghost;
Although Jin Xiaoman is a skeleton, she is no less agile in her movements, and her speed is astonishing.
In just a few breaths, they arrived in front of Qin Feng and Qing Lan.
As soon as Ling Xueyan stood still, her beautiful eyes looked straight at Qing Lan. Just as she was about to ask about her identity, Qin Feng stepped forward and introduced her to everyone with a smile: "This woman is named Qing Lan, and she is my maid."
These words struck Ling Xueyan and Qing Jie like a thunderbolt, leaving them both stunned and filled with disbelief.
What?
maid?
The woman before him, with her ethereal气质 and unfathomable strength, was actually Qin Feng's maid?
This is a powerhouse at the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm!
How could such a powerful being willingly demean herself before Qin Feng and become his maid?
Ling Xueyan raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, a half-smile playing on her lips. Her gaze, filled with mockery and sarcasm, turned to Qin Feng, and she said mercilessly, "Oh ho, Qin Feng, you really can't change your nature!"
"Every time you see a beautiful woman, your brain seems to be covered in lard, and your IQ instantly drops to zero!"
"I don't know what kind of spell you cast on her to make such a powerful person willingly become your maid."
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xueyan turned her gaze to Qinglan, looked her up and down, and continued to warn Qin Feng: "You dare to take in a demonic cultivator as a maid? Aren't you afraid that one day she will stab you in the back?"
"At that time, you probably won't even know how you died!"
Qin Feng's lips curled slightly upward, letting out a soft, mocking "heh heh." His gaze was fixed intently on Ling Xueyan before him, and he said with a half-smile, "Ling Xueyan, judging from your expression, are you jealous?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Xueyan was taken aback, as if Qin Feng's words had struck a nerve.
But she quickly regained her senses, and her face instantly returned to its cold, expressionless state.
Then, she let out a disdainful snort from her nose: "Bullshit! This girl would never fall for a scumbag like you, let alone be jealous!"
"I'm just trying to be helpful by reminding you not to trust a demonic cultivator too easily! They are all treacherous and cunning, and they might stab you in the back at any time."
Qin Feng curled his lip. "What's wrong with demonic cultivators? Are all demonic cultivators bad people?"
"Should we categorize them all as evil simply because their cultivation methods are different from ordinary people?"
"Your generalization is far too narrow-minded!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Indeed, prejudices in people's hearts are as unshakable as towering mountains!"
“You…” Ling Xueyan’s beautiful eyes widened, her chest heaving with anger.
Her pretty face was now filled with anger. She gritted her teeth and became more and more convinced that Qin Feng must have been bewitched by her beauty and lost his mind.
Just then, Qinglan suddenly parted her lips slightly: "Are you Liaochen's clone?"
Her voice was clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley, but it contained a hint of surprise and doubt that was hard to hide.
As she spoke, Qinglan's beautiful eyes sparkled as she stared intently at Qingjie opposite her, as if trying to see right through him.
She frowned slightly as she carefully examined Qing Jie.
The aura emanating from Qing Jie involuntarily reminded her of an old friend—the ancient god Liao Chen!
Upon hearing Qinglan's words, Qin Feng and Ling Xueyan turned their gazes to Qinglan almost simultaneously, both showing expressions of astonishment.
None of them expected that Qinglan could see that Qingjie was just an avatar, and that she even seemed to know Qingjie's real body, Chen!
At the same time, Qing Jie was also slightly taken aback, then his brows furrowed even more. He looked at Qing Lan with a look of surprise and uncertainty, and said in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you? How come you know Chen!"
Qinglan didn't answer Qingjie. Instead, a strange smile appeared on her lips as she muttered to herself, "I didn't expect that Liaochen's clone would still exist in this world. This is interesting..."
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