Chapter 164: From now on, just follow me, I will treat you well_2
She now seemed to be using Xiao Rou's body to question Wen Zhixing. In fact, wasn't she also asking that heartless man in her heart for an unfounded answer?
[Be careful, the way she looks at you is ill-intentioned!]
[You, lad, are probably going to die on the spot!]
[You, lad, are probably going to die on the spot!]
[You, lad, are probably going to die on the spot!]
Wen Zhixing was bewildered. Damn it, what's gotten into Murong Fenghua? Don't mess this up. Everyone's acting was going so well; don't lose your cool now.
The prompt panel directly popped up three repeating alerts, indicating the level of danger.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I'm really going to die! Indeed, all devil path cultivators are unhinged; this is a huge problem! I can't do this anymore; I've got to go all out!
Feeling the coldness slowly emanating from Murong Fenghua's body again, Wen Zhixing gritted his teeth and took her hand directly.
"Hmm…"
Feeling the touch from their joined hands, Murong Fenghua was startled. It was a warm sensation.
Looking up, she saw Wen Zhixing's handsome face flushed red. Finally, he took a deep breath and resolutely said, "Junior Sister, since we've already become husband and wife in truth, from now on, just follow me. I will treat you well."
"What?"
Murong Fenghua truly hadn't expected Wen Zhixing to say such a thing. Doubt filled her eyes.
"Junior Sister, don't disbelieve me; everything I say is true. If you don't believe it, feel it."
As he spoke, Wen Zhixing directly grabbed Murong Fenghua's hand and placed it on his chest.
THUMP!
THUMP!
THUMP!
Indeed, the heart inside his chest was beating extremely fast. Of course, it wasn't because Wen Zhixing was nervous about confessing. It was fear of getting killed by Murong Fenghua if he confessed poorly. In simple terms, he was terrified.
This lad… could he really have feelings for Xiao Rou? Murong Fenghua was somewhat dumbfounded. This was a development she hadn't anticipated.
In Xiao Rou's memories, Wang Shouzhen's attitude towards her was not good at all. He even knocked her out in an instant. At this moment, Wen Zhixing's change of attitude was too drastic. It left her somewhat confused. Especially since Wen Zhixing had no reason to speak well of Xiao Rou.
Could Wang Shouzhen actually be sincere? Murong Fenghua's heart began to waver. Perhaps Xiao Rou's memories and what I'm seeing are a little off.
Thinking of this, Murong Fenghua's demeanor changed again. Senior Brother Wang... Her eyes grew somewhat misty, and she seemed deeply moved as she said, "With your words, Senior Brother, Xiao Rou feels her life has been worthwhile..."
[Her gaze is starting to become hazy!]
[Increase the intensity!]
[Increase the intensity!]
[Increase the intensity!]
Did I just save my own skin again? Wen Zhixing let out a sigh of relief in his mind. Apparently, no woman can resist such words. Even someone with Murong Fenghua's cultivation level couldn't avoid it. I'll have to study this carefully in the future... However, since I need to increase the intensity... I have an idea!
"Oh yes, Junior Sister, I happened upon a spiritual beast yesterday. Seeing its extraordinary quality, I decided to present it to you," Wen Zhixing said with a smile, as if suddenly remembering something.
Then, with a thought, he tried to expel the white tiger genius spirit from his Sea of Sense.
Yes. Wen Zhixing was planning to use Murong Fenghua's white tiger genius spirit as a favor.
"Get out! Get out!" Wen Zhixing's divine soul commanded as it stepped out from the thunder pool, its hands forcefully pushing the white tiger genius spirit that was closing its eyes and enjoying itself.
AWOOO…
But the white tiger genius spirit flipped over, starting to roll around in the sea of thunder. I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving! I won't leave! It was acting like a complete rascal, rolling away until it was out of sight in an instant. This thunder pool was greatly beneficial to it. It was loath to leave.
Wen Zhixing was rendered speechless. He realized that the white tiger genius spirit was planning to stick around and not leave. Damn it all, have you no shame? Don't run!
Wen Zhixing's divine soul moved swiftly, chasing after the white tiger genius spirit. No, I absolutely must get rid of it today.
"A spiritual beast?" Murong Fenghua was slightly stunned upon hearing this. Is Wang Shouzhen planning to give me a gift? Alright then. Let's see what kind of spiritual beast he can offer. If it's high-grade, it might indeed show some of Wang Shouzhen's sincerity.
However, after waiting for a while, Wen Zhixing was still standing there, frozen.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Murong Fenghua tilted her head, her eyes filled with anticipation even as she asked.
"Hehe, Junior Sister, please wait a moment," Wen Zhixing replied with an awkward smile, trying to soothe her. "This spiritual beast is a bit mischievous."
"It's okay, Senior Brother, no rush," Murong Fenghua's eyes curved like crescent moons.
"Mm, alright."
Wen Zhixing secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Murong Fenghua's moods are so unpredictable; I can't afford to break my promise. I barely managed to calm her down; I can't provoke her again. A woman's heart is truly a needle at the bottom of the sea.
Immediately after, Wen Zhixing's divine soul desperately continued to chase the white tiger genius spirit within his Sea of Sense.
"Get out!" Wen Zhixing's divine soul bellowed angrily, followed by a sweeping gesture that transformed the heavens and earth within the Sea of Sense. The entire thunder pool turned pitch black as ink, and the Mysterious Thunder violently erupted. This Mysterious Thunder was different from the ones before. Each strand contained terrifying destructive power. Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder inherently has two sides: one destruction, the other signifies rebirth.
AWOO!
However, the white tiger genius spirit raised its head and roared, instantly dispersing the congealed Mysterious Thunder.
BUZZ!
Wen Zhixing's divine soul also felt his form tremble. It feels like I'm about to dissipate on the spot! This... A look of fear crossed Wen Zhixing's face. The strength of this white tiger genius spirit was too formidable; Wen Zhixing simply couldn't handle it.
AWOO!
Fortunately, the smaller white tiger genius spirit made an appearance. It started to roar at the larger white tiger in front of it. Its meaning was clear: I treated you like a brother and welcomed you warmly, yet you injured my Master!
AWOO~
The larger white tiger genius spirit immediately shrank its neck, looking somewhat embarrassed. It hadn't intended to cause harm; it just didn't want to leave momentarily. Fine, I'll leave, alright? Sheesh...
"Your Master is waiting outside; hurry up and leave," Wen Zhixing said, relieved at the sight.
AWOO?
Upon hearing the word 'Master', the larger white tiger became excited again. Due to the Divine Demon Creation Skill, it truly hadn't sensed Murong Fenghua's presence. And now, the larger white tiger showed signs of resistance once more before diving straight into the thunder pool.
Slipped away, slipped away! I just got out; there's no way I'm going back so soon!
This blasted creature... Wen Zhixing was somewhat at a loss for words. It's really determined to freeload here, isn't it?
As time ticked by, Wen Zhixing grew more anxious. The brighter Murong Fenghua smiled, the tenser he became.
AWOO!
At that moment, the smaller white tiger genius spirit leapt up, emerging from the Sea of Sense. If the big one ran off, then the little one will have to step up. It's my duty to help Master with his troubles!
Xiao Bai! Wen Zhixing's heart tightened. It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with Xiao Bai, but he was afraid that Xiao Bai would cause trouble. After all, here were two white tiger genius spirits with identical origins. Anyone would want to investigate this thoroughly.
And sure enough, the moment Murong Fenghua laid eyes on Xiao Bai, her gaze filled with disbelief.
This white tiger genius spirit... It's mine! No, it's not mine! Wait... No, no, that's not right... It seems like it IS mine; I can feel the connection between us. There really are two white tiger genius spirits!
Even as a Primordial Fetus Realm cultivator like Murong Fenghua, she couldn't help but stand frozen in place. An odd thought crossed her mind, prompting her to unravel part of the Divine Demon Creation Skill. Her appearance remained unchanged, but her origin started to revert.
"Cough, Junior Sister, this is the spiritual beast I'm giving you," Wen Zhixing said, hoisting Xiao Bai onto his shoulder as, bracing himself, he introduced it.
And with the unraveling of the Divine Demon Creation Skill, Xiao Bai too sensed a familiar affection coming from Murong Fenghua. It couldn't help but leap from Wen Zhixing's shoulder, falling into Murong Fenghua's embrace.
"Xiao Bai... It really is you..." Feeling that blood connection, Murong Fenghua's body began to tremble. This... this feeling... This isn't the white tiger genius spirit I recently nurtured... It's the original white tiger genius spirit I first fused with!
AWOO~
Xiao Bai nuzzled its fuzzy head against Murong Fenghua's round and full chest.