Supreme Wild Immortal

"What?"

"Really?"

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Qian Youyou's face immediately filled with surprise.

Although she knew Chen Feng wouldn't speak without reason, she never expected that a piece of dark, lightning-struck wood could reveal so much useful information.

"If I'm not mistaken, then it should be true."

Chen Feng gently shook his head and said with an extremely calm expression:

"But this incident hasn't had as much impact on us as we thought. At least for now, I haven't noticed anything unusual."

"Oh, that's good, that's good!"

Qian Youyou sat on the sofa and patted her chest, feeling a sense of relief.

She had just noticed the serious expression on Chen Feng's face and thought he had discovered some imminent danger, but she realized at the end that it was just a false alarm.

After a while.

Qian Zhenlin left the living room with his servants, leaving the rest of the time to Chen Feng and Qian Youyou.

Chen Feng's expression returned to a smile, and he said in a light tone:

"Alright, alright, don't think about it so much. These things have very little to do with us. If any unpredictable danger does happen, I will definitely protect you."

"Okay, I understand."

Qian Youyou nodded in agreement, and then took Chen Feng back to the room to continue their tender moments.

That night.

The two embraced each other and slept soundly.

The next morning, the sun rose.

When Chen Feng woke up from his sleep, Qian Youyou, who was sleeping next to him, had already gotten dressed and was nowhere to be seen.

After a quick wash, Chen Feng went downstairs.

Qian Youyou was wearing an adorable cartoon-colored apron, placing the sandwiches she had made herself on the table, saying repeatedly:

"You're awake? Come and eat!"

"This is a sandwich recipe I just learned from the maid. I heard it tastes really good, so I made it especially for you to try."

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Feng stepped forward with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but laugh:

"If word got out that I was abusing you, having a rich young lady like you make me breakfast myself!"

"How could that be?"

"This is all my love for you. I'll do anything for you as long as you stay by my side!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou immediately smiled.

The two quickly sat down at the table and began to enjoy the sandwiches that Qian Youyou had made herself.

"It tastes good!"

"Your culinary talent, like your talent for cultivation, is exceptional!"

As Chen Feng ate, he kept praising Qian Youyou.

Although he had seen many different aspects of Qian Youyou, this was the first time he had tasted her cooking skills, which were surprisingly excellent.

Compared to you, I'm definitely far inferior.

"I heard from Lin Wan'er that your cooking skills are even better than hers!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou, who was sitting opposite, immediately smiled. Especially after hearing Chen Feng's praise, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

After breakfast.

Chen Feng took Qian Youyou out together.

Although the two were about to part ways, Chen Feng still tried his best to comfort them, saying:

"Don't put on that pitiful, wronged look. I didn't just vanish from the face of the earth; I'm just going to keep Qingying company."

"After I help her break through to the next level, I'll definitely make time to spend more time with you."

"Okay, I understand."

Qian Youyou nodded reluctantly, but didn't say anything more.

With a simple wave of her hand, she drove off in a sports car and said:

"I'll go help my dad with some business at the company. Remember to call me as soon as you're done!"

"clear!"

Chen Feng nodded in agreement and then watched Qian Youyou leave.

A moment later, he drove a very low-key black Mercedes from the Qian family manor and sped off towards the Imperial Forest Manor.

Royal Forest Villa, back garden.

Ye Qingying, who had cultivated all night, was now taking a stroll in the garden, cultivating her mind and relaxing her mood.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanji, who was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, couldn't help but smile and say:

"Qingying, since yesterday you've been in a state of absent-mindedness, constantly thinking about Chen Feng. Is it because you're thinking about him that you can't do anything right?"

"Master, please don't tease me. I didn't mean it that way!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingying's pretty face flushed red, and she said repeatedly, "I just felt that the training effect was best when I was with Chen Feng, so I wanted to wait for him to come."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanji wore a half-smile on his face but didn't say anything more.

The main reason is that his beloved disciple is naturally indifferent and doesn't care about many people and things, but now he is particularly fond of Chen Feng.

It has to be said, this is truly a matter of fate.

If she hadn't met Chen Feng, Ye Qingying probably would never have expressed her true feelings. She would have spent her days practicing martial arts and would have ended up becoming a martial arts fanatic.

Just then.

A burly servant rushed over, saying repeatedly:

"Master, Miss, a distinguished guest named Chen Feng has just arrived at the manor. He says he wants to cultivate together with you."

"Oh? Chen Feng has finally arrived?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanji, who was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, immediately stood up and said repeatedly, "Quickly prepare tea; I want the best West Lake Longjing!"

"I'll prepare a sumptuous lunch later, and then I'll have a good drink with Chen Feng!"

"Yes, Master!"

Upon hearing this, the servants standing outside the stone pavilion repeatedly agreed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yuanji brought the anxious Ye Qingying to the reception hall of Yulin Manor, where they met Chen Feng, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

"Master Zhao, it's been a long time! How have you been?" Chen Feng greeted the visitor with a smile and a cupped-hand salute.

Zhao Yuanji quickly stepped forward, grabbed Chen Feng's arm, and said with a hearty laugh:

"Young friend Chen, there's no need for such formalities between us! If it weren't for the fact that I'm much older than you, I'd probably want to become sworn brothers with you!"

"Master Zhao is joking!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng shook his head with a wry smile. He never expected that this old manor lord, who was famous throughout Yun City, would have such a childlike side.

"Chen Feng, you've finally arrived!"

"I...I miss you so much!"

Standing next to Zhao Yuanji, Ye Qingying blushed slightly and couldn't help but utter a sweet little love confession. The blush on her face went all the way down to the roots of her neck.

"I missed you too, so I came right away."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng immediately embraced Ye Qingying in front of Zhao Yuanji, saying repeatedly.