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Chapter 14 Interaction between Han Feng and Qian Renxue

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian...why am I wearing a skirt?!"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian... is this your clothing? It smells really nice!"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian...did you take my clothes off?!"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian, you've already seen my body. I'm no longer clean. I'm going to commit suicide!"

Qian Renxue: "..."

Han Feng: "Sister Qianqian, why didn't you stop me? We've been through thick and thin together. Don't you feel even a little worried if I want to take my own life?"

Qian Renxue felt that the worst decision she had ever made was to take Han Feng with her because of a moment of weakness—although the bigger reason was that Han Feng himself was shamelessly refusing to leave. But in the end, Qian Renxue couldn't bear to see a child under nine years old wandering alone in the Star Dou Great Forest, which was teeming with soul beasts and fraught with danger.

However, it now seems that death was definitely a blessing from God for Han Feng!

Qian Renxue had never seen such a shameless boy in her life, and his mouth was as sharp as broken glass, never stopping once he opened it!

This is also because Han Feng was misled by the original work. If an ordinary child knew that Qian Renxue was a Soul Master, how would they dare to be so presumptuous?

Although Qian Renxue claims to have just entered the Soul Sect and that it was achieved through drugs, and that she probably will never have the chance to advance further in her life, she is still a Soul Sect member after all!

In reality, Soul Masters are absolutely superior people, completely different from those in the original work who can be trampled on by anyone—this is also Han Dang's fault. A dignified Soul Master has no dignity in front of his wife and children!

"Sister Qianqian..."

"Snapped!"

Han Feng was about to speak again, but Qian Renxue had already reached her limit. Her delicate brows furrowed, and she grabbed Han Feng, her slender hands gripping his cheeks tightly. She said, word by word, "If you say another word, I'll shut you up!"

Fortunately, Han Feng was lucky. He had spent two years in the palace witnessing the intrigues and schemes within it. If Han Feng had been so talkative in front of Qian Renxue, he would have been finished!

Han Feng swallowed hard and gave a fawning smile.

It has to be said that Han Feng's appearance was indeed endearing. With that smile, most of Qian Renxue's anger dissipated. Seeing the 'grievance' in Han Feng's eyes, Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly and said stiffly:

"You're given twenty words to say what you want to say!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng smiled, ran to Qian Renxue's side, and asked, "Actually, I just wanted to ask, where are we going?"

Qian Renxue glanced at Han Feng, who seemed hesitant to speak, knowing he must have much more to say. She felt both annoyed and amused—even Qian Renxue herself hadn't realized how 'colorful' her emotions had become since meeting Han Feng.

Unlike the loneliness and numbness in the Spirit Hall, when she was with Han Feng, he always made her laugh and cry. Whenever she wanted to get angry, Han Feng could calm her down. This was a very strange experience for Qian Renxue.

"Where else can we go? I'll help you find your mother, and while I'm at it, I'll help you hunt for a second spirit ring!"

Qian Renxue walked ahead and said it as a matter of course.

But when Qian Renxue turned her head, she didn't see Han Feng. Her expression changed, and she quickly turned back, only to find Han Feng still standing there. Qian Renxue frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Qianqian..."

Han Feng slowly spoke, taking one step at a time as he stepped forward. He grasped Qian Renxue's delicate, fair hand and said in a deliberately deep voice, "I love you..."

"Bang!"

Qian Renxue felt her heart skip a beat, and her pretty face flushed red at a visible speed, filled with emotions that she didn't know whether to feel ashamed or angry!

This was the first time she had ever been confessed to!

But Qian Renxue quickly realized that Han Feng's eyes were pure, and immediately understood. She hurriedly composed herself and said to Han Feng with a smile, "This is nothing more than a small favor for me. You say you love me? Your mother carried you for ten months and raised you for so many years. Have you ever said you love her?"

As Qian Renxue spoke, she thought of Bibi Dong, and a hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Han Feng didn't notice Qian Renxue's unusual behavior. After a moment of surprise, he immediately decided, "I'll tell you when I get back!"

"And what about your father?" Qian Renxue asked again.

This time, however, Han Feng didn't answer immediately. His large eyes were filled with confusion. Qian Renxue, seeing this, asked in bewilderment, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm... Dad always calls me 'little brat'..."

Han Feng said somewhat embarrassedly to Qian Renxue, his face slightly flushed—he felt that after his rebirth, his mind had shrunk along with his body... Could this be what they call the economic base determining the superstructure?!

Han Feng didn't even consider that even in his past life, he wasn't always more mature than an elementary school student!

When he was twenty, he was still looking for SpongeBob SquarePants to watch!

Qian Renxue chuckled, but didn't dwell on the matter. Instead, she said, "Actually, this was just my own idea. After all, if I wanted to help you hunt for your second spirit ring, I would need to know your martial spirit and first spirit skill so that I could find a suitable spirit beast for you. If you're unwilling, it's just my wishful thinking!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue looked at Han Feng, seemingly waiting for his decision.

To everyone's surprise, Han Feng didn't hesitate for a moment and said directly, "My name is Han Feng, I'm eight and a half years old, I live in the Stan City Great Soul Arena area, I'm unmarried, I study at the Stan City Junior Soul Master Academy, my martial soul is the Blazing Sky Shield, which has a certain ability to control fire, and my first soul skill is Life Defense, a status soul skill that can increase defense and soul power by sixty percent!"

Qian Renxue was taken aback, completely ignoring Han Feng's nonsensical words, a strange glint in her pale golden eyes.

Is this what it feels like to be unconditionally trusted?

Han Feng naturally noticed the changes in Qian Renxue's eyes. When he felt Qian Renxue's gaze softening, even with his thick skin, Han Feng couldn't help but blush. Luckily, the lingering feeling from before hadn't dissipated, or he would have been utterly humiliated!

Han Feng did indeed reveal some of his abilities, but those were all trivial matters. Anyone with a discerning eye could easily find out. Back in school, he never intended to hide his martial spirit and soul skills.

More importantly, he didn't say a single thing!

With an external soul bone, a second martial soul, and self-created soul skills, even his first soul skill concealed its crucial ability to absolutely defend against the first instance of damage!

To ease his embarrassment, Han Feng grinned and said seriously, "My first spirit ring came from a 400-year-old Minotaur Lava Turtle, and I'd like to find a similar one for my second spirit ring—a spirit beast with both impressive defensive capabilities and fire attributes!"

Qian Renxue's thoughts were pulled back by Han Feng's voice. She gently rubbed Han Feng's head, shook her head slightly, and smiled:

"Your idea is indeed good, but I have an even better one!"

Unbeknownst to her, Qian Renxue had started referring to herself as "older sister" in front of Han Feng, but neither Qian Renxue nor Han Feng felt awkward at all; on the contrary, it felt very natural.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng frowned.

Seeing the doubt in Han Feng's eyes, Qian Renxue knew that Han Feng did not believe her. She just smiled mysteriously, grabbed Han Feng's small hand, spread a pair of wings on her back, and flew in a certain direction.

Han Feng reached out and touched Qian Renxue's snow-white wings, a hint of curiosity in his eyes—was this Sister Qianqian's martial spirit? It can fly... I'm so envious...

Qian Renxue sensed Han Feng's actions, glared at him irritably, but did not stop him.

She has far more than just one pair of wings. These wings are not her martial soul, or rather, they are only a part of her martial soul!

(End of this chapter)