Seeking safety in danger, one word shocks people!

  Tang Zihao, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked back with a puzzled expression: "Sister, why do I feel like someone is following us?" Behind them, the dark forest only had the sounds of birds and insects chirping, but with his keen senses as a martial artist, he detected that someone was indeed following them.

  Moreover, there seem to be quite a number of people.

  "Could it be that there are others like us? Thinking of coming out at night to search?" Xia Yu asked, looking towards the dark and gloomy place, although he didn't see anyone's shadow, but still felt someone was staring at them.

  "It shouldn't be." Xia Xue said softly: "If it's with the treasure hunters, they won't follow us from behind and stare at us all the time. I think there's something wrong."

  Tang Xin smiled slightly, her eyes flashing with a hint of amusement as she glanced at the three of them: "Forget it, let's go!" Ah, can't bear it anymore?

  As they watched the few people continue to move forward, the people in the dark looked at each other, and one of them had a hint of hesitation: "That fat man is a martial artist, and those two white-clothed women seem to be quite powerful too. Only that green-clothed woman doesn't have any killing power. If we make a move, with that fat man around, it might not go so smoothly."

  Several people next to them showed a lustful and evil gaze, staring in the direction of several people, saying: "Those few women I saw during the day are really beautiful enough to make people's hearts itch, especially that one wearing green clothes, is a rare beauty. It's been half a month since we've had a woman, you guys think of a way to get rid of that fat guy, with our skills, those two white-clothed women are not our opponents, besides, we still have a lot of good stuff on us!"

  "But those few people didn't seem like ordinary household members either, if..."

  "Cut the crap! If you're afraid, then don't go!" The word "lust" was like a knife hanging over their heads. At this moment, they were so dazzled by the beauty that they didn't have enough rationality to think, after all, in such a place, if something unexpected really happened, who could say anything?

  Several people followed quietly, one of them hesitated for a moment, thinking twice, but still didn't follow. For some reason, he felt that those few people were not ordinary people, if they failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice instead, it would be even more unprofitable.

  "What a person!"

  Tang Zihao suddenly let out a low shout, and saw a black shadow flash by in the night, but didn't give chase. Because nothing was more important than his sister's safety, in a place like this, he couldn't just leave her side casually.

  Suddenly, a faint scent seemed to come with the clear wind, and when Tang smelled it, his eyes narrowed and he lowered his voice: "Hold your breath! Use their trick against them!" It was some despicable tactics, would they only find these disreputable people?

  In the dark, several people's footsteps began to become unstable, their bodies swayed a few times and fell to the ground one after another. Several people couldn't help but get excited: "Quick! Take action!" It was really too easy to subdue them! Who said it would be difficult to deal with?

  Several people quickly stepped forward, stretching out their hands to touch Tang Xin and Xia Xue Xia Yu, intending to tear off their clothes. However, just as they approached, the people who were pretending to faint suddenly made a move, but before they could do anything, a strong gust of wind suddenly swept down from above. The strength of the wind was so great that it kept Tang Xin and the others in their original positions, still pretending to be unconscious.

  "Shameless!"

  A low, disdainful voice was accompanied by a sense of contempt and disdain, so obvious, so straightforward. Tang Xin quietly opened her eyes to look up, and saw that in the sky above, a sword-wielding cultivator stood on his sword, with an aura of a cultivator emanating from all around him. That aura, she was not unfamiliar with - it was spiritual energy!

  It's actually a Master? It seems that a Master has really come to Fuyun Mountain, and it appears that the treasure is indeed extraordinary. Otherwise, as a cultivator, would they have come for just one thing?

  "Ah!"

  "Bang bang bang......"

  A few cries of alarm sounded, and those people were blown away by a strong gust of wind, heavily falling to the ground, their bodies crashing to the ground in the darkness. The monk, who had been looking down on these people with contempt, held back his strength because cultivators do not kill ordinary people, this strength was enough to make them pass out but not fatal.

  How could such a distance so easily knock out several people?

  Just as Tang Xin was astonished, a gaze suddenly fell on her body. She was startled and clearly felt that this cultivator seemed to know they hadn't been hit, but he didn't say anything. He brushed his robe and rode his sword into the forest.

  She sat up, looking thoughtful towards the forest. Seeing her get up, Tang Zihao and Xia Xue also got up and quickly walked to the side of those people to check: "Miss, they all fainted."

  "That man actually saved us?" Tang Zihao had also quietly opened his eyes to take a look, anyway, his eyes were small, so even if he opened them, nobody would notice.

  "Miss, what about these people?" Xia Yu asked, turning her head back.

  Tang Xin glanced at those people and smiled, asking: "Brother Pangzi, what do you think we should do with these few people?"

  "Hey, hand them over to me, Little Snow and Little Rain. You two bring a few wolves over for me." He laughed happily, quickly stripping the clothes off those few people, leaving only their underwear, then found several tree vines to hang them upside down.

  Before long, Xia Xue and another person flew over, followed by several pairs of gloomy green eyes, accompanied by a few low growls. The two quickly came to Tang Xin's side and took her to the tree, leaving only Tang Zihao standing in front of the people who were hung upside down, waiting for the arrival of those ferocious wolves.

  "Come on, come on!" He took the branch to attack those few wolves, provoking them to fiercely pounce forward, while he quickly jumped up the tree.

  "Ahh!"

  Several wolves pounced, but couldn't bite those few people. They retreated and then pounced forward again. Their sharp claws left several shocking blood marks on the faces of those people, who also woke up due to the sudden severe pain. As soon as they woke up, they saw the ferocious wolf pouncing towards them, scaring them into screaming loudly.

  "Ah! Don't come over! Just come! Save me! Save me......"

  Several people cried out in panic, seeing the fierce wolf pounce forward. They suddenly shrunk their bodies, trying to get away from the ground, but the more they did so, the few fierce wolves seemed to be competing with them, and with renewed vigor, they rushed upwards.

  "Ah!"

  Looking at the few people's desperate and frightened appearance, they exchanged a smile, the smell of blood spreading in the night, which further stirred up the ferocity and bloodthirstiness of the evil wolves. Looking at those people, they wouldn't last much longer either. Tang Xin then said: "Let's go!"

  Figures flashed, swiftly sweeping into the forest. And just as they had walked for a short while, due to the shrill cries and the low growls of the evil wolves, the people resting in the forest also flew over, however, when they saw the scene that entered their eyes, one by one, they were shocked and stared with wide eyes.

  A bloody scene, white bones everywhere, a ferocious wolf's mouth still held an unidentifiable object, several others were tearing apart something resembling human arms. The people hanging upside down had stopped moving, swaying lifelessly, while some wolves even pounced on them, gnawing at their bodies, the sight was so gruesome that it made one want to vomit.

  "Ugh!"

  Sui Roushui, who followed closely behind, saw the cruel and bloody scene, and suddenly felt a surge of nausea in her body. She couldn't help but rush to a nearby tree and vomit violently.

  It's too cruel! It's too shocking! The broken body was forcibly pulled down, blood dripping all over the ground, illuminating that frightening scene in front of everyone's torches. As they saw it clearly, everyone involuntarily took a step back.

  Su Zhen's face was also stunned, and she was shocked in her heart. They, they actually used such cruel means to deal with these people, did they want to intimidate them by making a mountain out of a molehill?

  It was undeniable that they had succeeded. At this moment, he indeed felt a lingering fear in his heart and understood why his father had repeatedly warned him not to have an open conflict with the Xiang family... "Ah!"

  Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind the crowd. When they turned their heads to look back, they saw a man who was so frightened that he fell to the ground and crawled backward with his hands and feet.

  Something really bad happened! He said those people were not ordinary and couldn't be messed with, but they didn't believe him. Now, they've died in such a miserable way... Cold sweat kept dripping down his back, his eyes filled with terror and fear of what might happen next. If he had followed them, would he have ended up the same way?

  Compared to the thrilling scene on this side, in the depths of Fuyun Mountain, several cultivators stood with their swords drawn, hovering in mid-air with an aloof attitude, looking down at a huge pit below. It was indeed a large pit, one that still had lingering spiritual energy, about three meters wide and ten meters deep, as if it had been blasted out by some impact. However, the deeper you went, the smaller the pit's area became.

  Are you late?

  A dozen or so cultivators furrowed their brows, gazing at the empty space where nothing was left. They thought to themselves: Could it be that someone had beaten them to it? What exactly had appeared in this great pit? Was it a heavenly treasure, or an ancient divine beast?

  "It seems we're all too late, this treasure appears to have been snatched up by someone else first." A cultivator seemed to be sighing, but was actually gloating over the misfortune of others.

  Everyone knows that the dragon and phoenix continent has a strange birth of immortals, all in the first time to hurry over, however, so many immortals are peeping at this strange thing, but it is destined that only one person will get it. Now, every cultivator who stared at this strange thing didn't get it, he was curious, who could be earlier than them?

  "Didn't only a dozen or so of us come to this Dragon Ascending Continent? Now we're all here, if it wasn't one of us who took it, then it must have been taken by an ordinary person from this place. If it's just an ordinary person, that's even easier to deal with, as long as we find and snatch it back!" A beautiful woman swept her gaze around the dozen or so cultivators, seeing that their cultivation levels were roughly the same, and also curled up the corners of her mouth in a smile.

  As soon as they heard this, everyone felt that it made sense. How could ordinary people possibly be worthy of possessing such a thing? Whether it was heavenly treasures or ancient divine beasts, none of these things were something that ordinary people had the qualifications to obtain. If such a thing became theirs, it would absolutely become a great help to them. Therefore, they must find that strange object and take it for themselves!

  Having made up their minds, a dozen or so cultivators exchanged glances with each other. Each person's strength was roughly the same, and their attributes were different. If they started fighting, it was uncertain who would win or lose. Now, the most important thing was not to fight them, but to find that lost treasure!

  Among a dozen or so cultivators, an unremarkable man in gray robes stood quietly on the flying sword, not participating in their conversation. His ordinary face always wore a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was thinking about what kind of treasure would appear here, and also thinking about who would take it away.

  On the other side, that sinister cultivator seemed to be afraid of being seen by the gray-robed man, and had been intentionally avoiding his gaze. However, in his heart, he was secretly pondering, those eyes that shone with a cold light had sized up the large pit, wondering what kind of creature would be reborn from it, and where it was now?

  "Everyone, let's rely on our own abilities." One of the cultivators said with a bow, then mounted his flying sword and left, heading into the forest to search for treasures that might appear somewhere.

  As he left, the other dozen or so cultivators also went their separate ways, as if afraid of being robbed by him. The gray-robed man didn't approach the large pit until everyone had left. He dismounted from his flying sword and walked over to examine it carefully. When he saw the small footprints left on the edge of the pit, his wise eyes flashed slightly, as if he sensed that someone was watching him from the shadows. As he turned to mount his flying sword again, his sleeve fluttered without a trace, and a gentle breeze swept across the ground, covering up the remaining marks on the ground before he flew away.

  After he left, the sinister monk in the dark also came to the side of the big pit, but saw nothing, and narrowed his eyes with a sinister gaze, frowning as if thinking deeply at the departing monk.

  In a certain part of the forest, Mu Chenfeng was walking under the cover of night. This Floating Cloud Mountain is neither big nor small, and it's quite difficult to find something unknown in it. As for him, he didn't even know where his target was, making this blind search feel like finding a needle in a haystack.

  "Master, over there, over there."

  A soft and gentle voice echoed in his mind, he clearly felt the doll pulling him in another direction, he slowed down his pace, looked around, then followed its instructions to head in that other direction.

  At the same time, just as the sinister monk was searching for the treasure in the forest, he caught a glimpse of a figure below him in the woods while flying with his sword in mid-air. For cultivators, night vision is just like daytime, although not particularly clear, but absolutely won't be mistaken.

  It's actually her!

  His sinister gaze narrowed, he hovered in mid-air, a murderous intent surfacing in his eyes. He had originally intended to let her live for a few more days, but unexpectedly ran into her here - was she also searching for treasures? Did she even qualify to possess heavenly treasures or ancient divine beasts with her current abilities?

  There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no gate to hell but you enter it by yourself!

  Although cultivators cannot kill ordinary people, it shouldn't be difficult to make her die unexpectedly in this place!

  His hand gathered a fierce gust of wind, the airflow in the air seemed to be controlled by him, all converging into his hand to form a ball. In the forest, Tang sensed the arrival of danger, the oppressive aura emanating from the air was powerful and overwhelming, not the pressure of a martial artist, but the pressure of a cultivator!

  Cultivator!

  She was suddenly startled, and what she feared most came true. She quickly looked around, but only caught a glimpse of a man standing in mid-air with his sword drawn. Due to the darkness of the night, she couldn't see his face clearly, but the killing intent and overwhelming pressure emanating from him were unmistakable. Could it be...

  Isn't this person the cultivator who has always wanted to put her to death? Seeing that person's robe fluttering, his hand moving, a powerful gust of wind came towards them, and she suddenly cursed: Damn it!

  "Get out of the way!"

  She quickly dodged while reminding the other three, her body rolled on the ground to avoid the strong gust of attack, but was still affected by the powerful wind energy. The breath and pressure of the cultivator were not something they could withstand, and she felt a surge of blood in her chest, with a thread of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.

  She actually dodged, the person in mid-air had a flash of fierce color in his eyes, and his hands were so agile, no wonder he couldn't kill her three or four times! With a flick of his hand, several wind blades slashed towards them, those wind blades with a sharp aura were like sharp knife tips, slashing across the bodies of several people, instantly appearing wounds.

  "Hiss!"

  Xia Yu took a deep breath, looked up and saw that her sister's white dress was also stained with blood. Tang Zihao's face was scratched, and her own mouth corner was oozing fresh blood, as if she too had been injured. The sharp wind blades seemed to be targeting her specifically, and in an instant, her heart racing, she let out a cry of alarm and rushed over.

  "Miss!"

  She barely dodged the sharp wind blades, but as soon as she stopped, several more swift and deadly gusts swept past her, causing her body to ache and her movements to slow down. It was then that she realized, no matter how fast she dodged, the man's attacks were just as fast, and with her peak martial artist skills, she couldn't avoid his attacks.

  "That's a cultivator! We're no match for him, let's go!" Tang Xin pulled Xia Yu to quickly retreat to the side and hide behind a large tree. As she watched the wind blade chop down on the tree, her eyes narrowed, feeling death was so close to herself for the first time.

  Facing the immortal cultivator, she actually had no ability to resist!

  If things go on like this, it won't just be her who dies, but also Fat Brother and Xia Xue! No way! She has to think of a solution! Absolutely can't stay in such a passive state!

  "Be careful, little sister!"

  Tang Zihao saw that the attacks were all directed at Tang Xin, and he was so anxious that he wanted to rush up. Just then, Tang Xin shouted: "Xia Xue, hold him back!" The man's target was her, if she could divert his attention, at least they would be safe.

  Young Master!

  "Xiaoxue, let me go! I have to save my sister!" He pushed her away and tried to move forward, but she held him tightly: "Young master, if you go in like this, Miss will only worry more about your safety!"

  "Xiao Yu, listen to me. If I'm not mistaken, this person should be the cultivator who wants to take my life. None of us are a match for him. If we continue like this, no one will survive. Only I can lure him away, you all leave first!" She said in a low voice while paying attention to the man's movements above.

  "But miss, isn't this way more dangerous for you? How can we just leave you behind and go? No way, even if it means death, we'll die together with you!"

  "Little Rain, this is an order!" She lowered her voice and shouted sternly: "Don't you want to listen to me anymore?"

  "No, miss, Xiaoyu doesn't dare."

  She narrowed her eyes, with a firm and radiant glint in the depths of her eyes: "Then leave, trust me, I will survive, tomorrow morning, I'll use smoke as a signal, at that time we'll reunite!"

  "Yes!"

  She should trust herself because she is their Miss, and has never let them down before, this time must be too!

  Tang Xin took a deep breath, and in the brief moment when his attack paused, he swiftly darted into the depths of the forest. At the same time, Xiao Yu flashed out and pounced towards Tang Zihao and the others, pulling them along as she shouted in a low voice: "Run!"

  The three of them were somewhat skilled martial artists, so it wasn't a difficult task for them to fly through the air. Moreover, that person's target was not on them, and they didn't even notice their departure. After flying out for a distance, Tang Zihao stopped and asked: "Xiaoyu, where is my sister?"

  "Master, Miss says let's leave first. She suspects that the cultivator is the one who wants to kill her. His target is her. If we stay with her, she can't escape. Let's meet at dawn and look for a signal."

  "But is she capable of handling someone as formidable as him?"

  "Master, we should believe Miss," Xia Xue said.

  Upon hearing this, Tang Zihao didn't say a word, but furrowed his brow, his worried expression speaking volumes.

  On the other side, Tang Xin quickly fled into the forest, relying on her agility to dodge the continuous attacks from behind. As she dodged, she secretly cursed: Damn it! If I ever have the chance to turn things around, I'll make you run for your life!

  "Hiss!"

  A gust of wind blade swept across her heel, the pain made her inhale sharply on the spot, her face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out in a flash. Reborn in this place, she had never experienced such a miserable day. The person was at a high position, while she was at a low one, the attack from above left her almost nowhere to hide, and due to the great distance, even the opportunity for counterattack was stripped away!

  In mid-air, the man's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, as he didn't want to directly take her life with his own hands. Therefore, he hadn't made a killing move, but it seemed that his attack had only hurt her and couldn't make her thoroughly flustered. Was it really necessary for him to personally take her life? However, the tribulation of forming the elixir was something that filled him with fear, betting on his own future - this price was too high.

  Is it over yet?!

  Tang Xin got angry, being chased and beaten like this, the wounds on her body started bleeding again, the pain made her mood irritate, but at this time, she heard another voice rising, feeling the attack behind her stopped, she took advantage of the opportunity to turn back and look, couldn't help but be stunned.

  It was that immortal who had helped them in the forest before!

  "This Daoist friend, I don't know what that little girl did to make gods and humans both angry, making you risk the calamity of heaven to take her life?" The man smiled and looked at the sinister-looking man opposite him, glancing at Tang Xin who had stopped in the distance and turned back to look.

  This glance is as if saying, girl, why are you still standing there and not running for your life?

  Tang Xin was taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained her composure and flew into the forest. This person had helped her again, she remembered!

  Tang Xin's figure flashed by like a bird flying through the forest, disappearing into the dark woods in just a few moments. The sinister man narrowed his eyes and looked at the cultivator in front of him, his voice low and menacing: "Do you know her?"

  "Heh, don't know you." The man chuckled softly and saw that Tang Xin had already left. He cupped his hands together and said: "It's just right to meet a fellow Taoist on the road and take action against an ordinary person. I was curious and asked, but didn't expect that girl to take advantage of the situation and escape. I really apologize."

  "Hmm!"

  "Fellow Taoist, I still want to go search for treasure, so I won't stay long, farewell." With that, he mounted his sword and left.

  Watching the direction he left, the sinister man clenched his fists and then relaxed them. After a long while, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart: He would let Tang Xin live for some more days, taking her life wouldn't even require him to stake his own future!

  "Ah! Luckily, he didn't chase after me again." In a certain part of the forest, Tang Xin let out a sigh of relief and only relaxed when she saw that the monk wasn't chasing after her. She looked down at the wounds on her body, aside from the several places on her upper body, her calf also had several gashes, which seemed to be quite deep, and the fresh blood had dyed her green skirt red.

  She looked around, no one was there, so she quickly took out a clean dress from her spatial wristband, removed the skirt she was wearing, simply bandaged the wound and changed into the clean dress. Only then did she lean against the tree trunk, panting slightly. Perhaps it was too exhausting, and she had lost a lot of blood, she soon fell fast asleep...

  Until the next morning, before dawn broke, she was woken up by the chirping of insects in the woods. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt like something was leaning against her. She lowered her head to take a look and couldn't help but be startled.

  Right next to her, a three-year-old boy with a shiny bald head leaned against her and fell asleep. On the top of his head, there was only a small cluster of round hair. His chubby little body was white and tender, and his slightly baby-faced face was adorable. His pink mouth was slightly open, and a thread of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripping down in a thin stream. His two small hands were still tightly grasping her skirt, and he breathed evenly, sleeping soundly.

  She was astonished, for how could such a small child appear in this forest? And naked at that? Moreover, when did he come to her side? She didn't know at all? Had her vigilance decreased?

  If it's said that the child was abandoned here, that doesn't make sense either! How could someone not even prepare clothes for the child? And such a lovely child, who would be willing to abandon them? But if it wasn't like this, where did this child come from?

  "Eh?" She nudged the boy beside her. Although the weather on Floating Clouds Mountain was relatively warm, being naked like this seemed to make one prone to illness.

  "Huh?"

  The boy slowly opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed them with his small hands, and then wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. He lifted his head, looked at Tang Xin who was staring at him, tilted his head, and stared blankly for a moment before breaking into a joyful smile. He suddenly threw himself into her arms and nuzzled her, but what left Tang Xin stunned was his crisp words.

  "Mother!"

  The little one seemed to be unaware of her stiffness, happily rubbing against her and greedily sucking in the faint scent on her body. Because of happiness, that small mouth was still calling out: "Mommy, Mommy..."

  It wasn't until quite some time had passed that she finally came back to her senses, looking at the little one who was squirming around in her arms and calling out "Mama", her mouth twitching slightly as she tried to hold back a smile. When did she have such a big son? How could she not know?

  "Mom, Fengfeng is hungry, Mom, Fengfeng is hungry."

  She lowered her head, looking at the little one pouting with a pretty eye and looking pitifully at her, forcing a smile: "Little brother, I'm not your mother, you..." Before she could finish speaking, the little one in her arms became disobedient.

  "You're just like Mom!"

  His tender words were filled with unwavering determination, and all he saw was her eyes reddening, her small mouth pouting, her nose twitching as she sniffled, and her small hands grasping at his hem: "Mother, don't you want Little Fengfeng? Little Fengfeng will be very well-behaved, won't make Mother angry, Mother, please don't abandon Little Fengfeng, okay?"

  "Little brother, you really got it wrong, I'm not," she stroked her forehead, speechless, unable to understand why this little kid insisted that she was his mother. Did she look like a married woman? Did she look like the mother of a three-year-old child?

  Come on, she's only fifteen, okay?

  "It's Xiao Fengfeng." A little kid looked at her with a wronged expression, pouting and correcting in a crisp tone.

  "Okay, little Fengfeng, I'm really not your mother. Have you lost your mom? Tell sister and sister will help you find her." She said in a soft voice, after all, such a small child, leaving her like this, it's really a bit unbearable.

  Who knew, he started to pout and sulk, refusing to open his eyes or respond to her, but instead tightly grasped the front of her clothes, as if afraid she would run away, leaving her speechless.

  She turned her gaze, stroking his little belly, and asked with a smile: "Little Phoenix, are you hungry? Should I go find something for you to eat?"

  As soon as she heard there was food, a certain little kid's eyes lit up, and he looked up at her with his head raised, biting his lip: "Xiao Fengfeng is going with Mother."

  Tang Xin's mouth twitched again, and it was his mother...

  "Hey woman, when did you have another son?"

  Suddenly, a playful voice came out. Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Xin was stunned and turned back to see Mu Chenfeng!

  "You're here too?"

  A man in a black robe, Mo Chenfeng, walked up slowly and glanced at the child who was staring at him with innocent eyes from within Tang's arms. He raised an eyebrow: "Where did he come from?"

  Tang Xin lowered her head and took a glance at the little one in her arms, sighing bitterly: "I don't know where he popped out from either, stubbornly claiming I'm his mother." If she, at 15 years old, really had a three-year-old child, it's likely that her parents and fatty brother would all be scared to death.

  "Mother, Fengfeng has been by your side since last night, not suddenly appearing from somewhere." A little kid protested and curiously sized up the very handsome man. After a while, he said in a crisp tone: "Mother, in the future, Fengfeng will definitely grow up to be more handsome than him."

  Mo Chen raised an eyebrow and sized up the little boy with a shiny body, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him from head to toe. He looked like a very cute child, but how did he end up here? Yet, it couldn't be said that anything was off about him either.

  "Mom, Fengfeng is hungry." Ignoring the gaze of Mu Chenfeng, a certain child shook Tang Xin's hand, but this shake pulled on her wound, making her involuntarily gasp: "Ah!"

  Her face suddenly looked unwell, and Mu Chenfeng's face sank as he glanced at the little boy with a shiny body. His gaze fell on Tang Xin's face, which was strongly enduring, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

  "Nothing." She shook her head.

  "Nothing?"

  The low voice seemed to carry a hint of danger, and Tang Xin could hear the faint anger in his tone. She looked up to see that his face was dark and terrifying, but she still said: "It's nothing, just that I was beaten by a monk yesterday, but I've bandaged the wound, it's just that I accidentally pulled on it."

  As soon as he heard this, his face turned even more unsightly. He strode forward, picked up the child who was nestling in her arms and flung it aside. Then he saw a thread of blood seeping from her skirt. His phoenix eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura flashed across them. Just as he squatted down to stretch out his hand, it was slapped away by a pair of pale hands.

  "What are you doing?" Tang Xin stared at him warily, as if she had seen a ghost. What was this guy trying to do? Take off her clothes and look at her wounds? If he dared, she would chop him up!

  It seemed that Mu Chenfeng had sensed his own over-enthusiasm, and his expression changed slightly. He gave her a sideways glance with his phoenix-like eyes. What was originally a concerned remark became: "They say good people don't live long, while troublemakers leave behind a legacy for a thousand years. It seems you won't be dying anytime soon." With that, he also stood up.

  "I'm telling you, Mocheng Feng, if you don't carry me for a day, I'll die!" She glared at him with annoyance, and saw that the little person who had been thrown aside was looking at her with tears in his eyes. His appearance was like that of an abandoned puppy, and it looked quite pitiful.

  "Come here." She beckoned with her hand.

  "Mom, Fengfeng's butt hurts, that big bad guy bumped into him." Little hand pointed at Mufeng Wind, complaining about his dissatisfaction with him.

  "Come on, let's go pick up some branches to roast meat." Tang Xin pulled the little boy's hand, his lips curled slightly, and he glanced at Mu Chenfeng with a slanted gaze, as if saying: See? Even a three-year-old kid knows you're not a good person.

  Mo Chenfeng glanced at her and turned to leave, his low voice slowly carrying over: "If you're injured, don't move around randomly, I'll go pick it up for you."

  Tang Xin looked at him in surprise as he walked into the woods, although she had already gotten used to his occasional kindness, but this sudden concern still made her a bit uncomfortable, after all, the two of them were mostly just bickering and teasing each other.

  Before long, he came back with a bundle of branches and a wild chicken in hand. As she watched him build a fire to cook the game, she raised an eyebrow: "Mu Chenfeng, are you also here to search for treasure?"

  "Hmm." He responded succinctly, still roasting chicken without looking up, but asked: "Why did the immortal cultivator want to hurt you?"

  "Who knows, if I hadn't escaped quickly, I'd probably be reporting to the King of Hell by now." She stroked the small child in her arms, whose smooth body felt like milk, and couldn't help but dote on him with affection.

  And a certain little kid was lying comfortably with his eyes closed, letting her touch him, not moving, only occasionally opening his eyes to see if the roasted chicken was done.

  After hearing her words, Mu Chen's eyes flashed slightly and he said in a low voice: "The thing in the forest should be a treasure of the cultivation world. Many cultivators have come, you are injured, it's best to go back first." The strength of the cultivator was not something she could resist. If they met again, would she still have a chance to survive?

  "That's not possible, I haven't even found that treasure yet, nor do I know what kind of treasure it is, and now so many people have been attracted here."

  "What treasure does Mother have?" a little kid asked with sparkling eyes.

  "It should be a very mysterious treasure! I don't know what it is either." She muttered to herself, having been in the Floating Cloud Mountain for a whole day now, and still hadn't seen any sign of the treasure. She really wondered if someone had taken it away.

  "Fengfeng accompanied her mother to find treasure." He said with a smile, his cute face also smiling happily for some reason.

  "That's not possible, it's too dangerous for a kid like you to be running around in these mountains with me."

  Phoenixes will fight each other.

  "Pffft!" She burst out laughing at this, patting his little butt and chuckling: "You're only three years old and you can already fight with people?"

  A little kid blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at her in confusion, why couldn't he fight anymore? He was also very fierce when he fought, wasn't he?

  "Ah! You bad guy! Mother save me!"

  At some point, Mu Chenfeng picked up the little boy who was shining with sweat and asked in a low voice, "Where are your clothes?"

  "What's wrong with you? Don't scare him, he's still young." Tang Xin saw this and quickly stood up, stretching out her hand to hug Fengfeng who was being held in mid-air. But unexpectedly, he suddenly moved the little guy in front of him, causing her to twist her injured leg, and she felt a sharp pain. Her body leaned forward, but she ended up empty-handed, failing to hug Fengfeng, instead hugging him tightly.

  "Uh..."

  She threw herself into his arms, smelling the masculine scent on him, and suddenly looked up at him with a dumb expression. He was looking down at her with deep, mysterious eyes, which made her pause for a moment. Feeling embarrassed, her face turned slightly red, just as she was about to pull back, he said something that made her hair stand on end.

  "What do you want to do? Take advantage of me by throwing yourself into my arms?"

  It was a sentence that could kill someone with anger, but he said it in an extremely serious tone, and his expression seemed as if she had deliberately thrown herself into his arms to take advantage of him. Having taken advantage of him, she still pretended to be innocent, making her so angry that her hair stood on end.

  "Ten years ago you were already penniless and I still had to take advantage of you?"

  As soon as the words came out, the smile at the corner of her mouth also stiffened. Impulsiveness is really a devil, even if she had seen him clearly, there was no need to say it in front of him, right? This man seemed to be quite petty, if he would bother her endlessly in the future, wouldn't she be driven mad?

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, she heard his voice with a hint of danger coming from above her head.

  "Oh? You dare to say it out loud? Ten years ago, you stole my clothes and didn't even mention it, but it turns out you were also hiding to peek at me bathing? It's been ten years, and you still remember so clearly. Great, really great."

  A low and magnetic voice, for some reason, has a biting and teeth-gnashing tone.

  At this time, Fengfeng, who had been blinking curiously and listening to their conversation, suddenly lit up her eyes and said a sentence that made Tang Xin's face turn red with shock. She wanted to laugh, but seeing Mu Chenfeng's dark and terrifyingly stern face, she forcibly restrained herself, making it very difficult for her.

  Digression

  Good heavens, what astonishing words will Fengfeng utter? Pfft, I reckon no one except myself can guess. Alright. This is absolutely despicable and a blow to Murong Feng's self-esteem, seems a bit evil. PS: This evil little phoenix is portrayed by Xiang Chengxian.