Feng Wu watched Feng Luan turn around and prepare to return inside with an expressionless face.
The little sparrow perched on her shoulder seemed to be showing off. It tilted its tiny head, turned its back to him, and shook its raised rump.
Feng Wu spoke: “That little sparrow—”
Feng Luan stopped and raised her brows questioningly.
Feng Wu: “I’m afraid he may harm you. Hand him over to me.”
Only then did Feng Luan remember Ye Chi. Although the Master-Servant Contract prevented Ye Chi from attacking her, men and women should not have physical contact, so Feng Wu’s suggestion was indeed a good one.
Ye Chi’s feathers flared as he flapped his wings and wrapped them around Feng Luan’s black hair.
His tiny head shook frantically. “I don’t want to.”
Feng Luan grabbed the little sparrow. Regardless of how he struggled, she tossed him to Feng Wu without hesitation, and Feng Wu reached out and pinched his tiny feathers.
Feng Luan: “Then I’ll leave him to you. I’m going to sleep.”
After saying that, she yawned, turned around, and returned inside without looking back. Ye Chi chirped frantically, so frightened that he could not even speak human words, while the feathers on his tiny head stood on end.
The impossible-to-ignore presence behind him made Ye Chi straighten his body.
After Feng Wu watched Feng Luan close the door tenderly, his expression changed instantly.
Ye Chi felt the air around him freeze. The surroundings were utterly silent, as if he had entered a formation, and he could not sense the slightest fluctuation of aura.
He had thought Feng Wu would attack him, but the other man merely tossed him casually in a straight line toward the ground. Before Ye Chi could react, he fell into something soft and furry.
Lin Yu felt a weight descend onto his head: “.....”
He did not dare move.
The little sparrow on his head was a divine phoenix.
Ye Chi lowered his fluffy little head and looked at the Silver Wolf he had used as a cushion. Its body was tense, and the entire wolf lay in the darkness beside the house, where not a trace of light could be seen.
He shook the feathers on his body and stepped onto the Silver Wolf’s back.
“Luckily, that man didn’t throw me onto the ground.”
As he spoke, he used his beak to smooth his feathers, then asked the Silver Wolf, “Are you Feng Luan’s contract beast too?”
The Silver Wolf could not speak human words and could only nod.
However, beasts could communicate normally with one another even without speaking human language, so the two beasts began whispering deep within the courtyard.
“What’s that man’s background? I can’t see through his cultivation. Do you know who he is?”
“Damn! You don’t know, yet you still dare keep him by your side?”
Perhaps their voices had been too loud. Feng Wu, standing in the courtyard, glanced indifferently at the two little beasts, and they instantly fell silent.
Afterward, they could only change the subject in hushed voices.
“What! She actually signed an equal contract with you?”
“That’s not fair. Why did she sign a Master-Servant Contract with me?”
.....
The night was exceptionally peaceful. Feng Wu, who had originally been standing in the courtyard, suddenly disappeared, and the two little beasts did not notice.
At the stream beside the feng family rear mountain.
Feng Wu’s black robe merged with the darkness of night. Silver radiance illuminated his flawless handsome face, while his eyes seemed to contain ten thousand years of frost. His thin lips formed a perfect arc, making him appear cold, stern, and aloof.
Two black-clad men wearing ghost masks were kneeling on one knee before him. The one on the left endured Feng Wu’s overwhelming aura and lowered his brows respectfully as he said, “king, your subordinate has finally found you.”
Feng Wu lowered his eyes and glanced at him. “What is it?”
Xuan Yi was silent for a moment, the scene he had just witnessed echoing in his mind. When he had found Feng Wu, the man had been standing guard motionlessly outside a dilapidated house.
Although they had followed their king for so many years and had never seen him display any unnecessary expression, Xuan Yi had clearly seen the tender affection in his eyes as he stood guard outside that broken house.
Xuan Yi was an intelligent man.
Xuan Er naturally was as well.
Xuan Yi said, “Nothing important. Xiao Yu of the Xiao Family of the Central Realm seems to harbor unusual feelings for you. She even volunteered to come to the Profound Hall and claim that she is the woman you are looking for...”
As everyone knew, the Profound Hall stood above the five great powers of the central realm. The king of the profound hall was elusive; ever since the Profound Hall was founded, aside from the personal guards who had seen the king’s face, everyone else could only speculate about his identity.
The Profound Hall had been established to find a woman with a red flame pattern on her chest.
After the news was released, countless impostors had appeared over the years, but they had never found anything.
Feng Wu fell silent.
Xuan Yi continued, “The flame pattern on her chest is not fake....”
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
Feng Wu raised his eyes. “Keep her.”
“There’s no need to continue searching from now on.”
Xuan Yi and Xuan Er exchanged glances. “Yes.”
Xuan Er hesitated for a moment before asking, “king, are you returning today?”
Feng Luan’s image appeared in Feng Wu’s mind. “No.”
“If anything happens, contact me with a voice transmission talisman. Do not appear within ten miles of that courtyard.”
Xuan Yi and Xuan Er lowered their heads. “Your subordinates obey.”
Feng Wu flicked his sleeve. “You may leave.”
Xuan Yi and Xuan Er slowly faded into the darkness. Even someone in the Spirit King Realm would be unable to detect the slightest trace of their aura if they appeared here.
The next morning.
Feng Luan woke feeling refreshed. Ever since she had been able to cultivate, her body had become lighter, and all the turbid qi and impurities had been expelled.
Third-rank spirit adept.
The road ahead was long and arduous.
Today, she planned to go out and buy medicinal materials to return and refine pills. Unfortunately, the commotion outside the door interrupted her train of thought.
“Why is there a man here?”
“Hmph, what good thing could a good-for-nothing like Feng Luan encounter? So what if he has a handsome face? A good-for-nothing is still a good-for-nothing.”
“With Feng Luan’s wanton nature, how could she be worthy of becoming the Crown Princess?”
“If you ask me, she can’t compare to even a single strand of Miss Xiaoxiao’s hair.”
“Move aside quickly and make that good-for-nothing come out!”
The sharp and acrimonious voices chattering throughout the courtyard made Feng Luan frown tightly. She straightened her clothes and opened the door.
The young woman stood at the doorway in a green robe. Without any makeup, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Her narrow phoenix eyes held a chilling smile as she swept an unconcerned gaze over the visitors in the courtyard.
Feng Wu stood at the doorway of the house. His icy aura allowed the group to vent only through their words, and none of them dared step forward.
Lin Yu carried Ye Chi in the shadows.
“What are you doing here so early in the morning?” Feng Luan asked carelessly, her gaze passing over Bi Yan at the front. “Was yesterday’s beating not enough? Have you come to spar with me?”
Feng Wu: “You’re awake.”
Feng Luan smiled at him. “Mm.”
Recalling all the humiliation she had suffered the previous day, Bi Yan held her anger inside and glared viciously at Feng Luan. “Master is looking for you.”
The maidservant in pink behind Bi Yan snorted. “Why be polite to a good-for-nothing like her? Just grab her and take her there.”
Feng Luan raised her brows. “Master? What makes him my master? Must I go just because he wants to see me?”
The maidservant in pink looked at Feng Luan incredulously. Had this good-for-nothing changed her temperament? She had even learned to talk back now.
The maidservant in pink: “You’ve probably forgotten what your own surname is, haven’t you?”
“A good-for-nothing is still a good-for-nothing. You eat what belongs to others and wear what belongs to others, yet you’re actually so ungrateful.”
“Miss Xiaoxiao is still beautiful and kindhearted.”
Feng Luan: “My surname is Feng—the Feng of Feng Luo.”
Feng Luan: “Feng Cheng has occupied my Feng Family. Do I still need to be grateful to him?”
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