Ye Feng did not resist. He let the little angel in his arms vent her emotions.
Qian Renxue punched his chest again and again.
The intervals between each of Qian Renxue's punches grew longer and longer.
After venting the dissatisfaction and grievance in her heart, Qian Renxue sobbed for a while before slowly looking at the man she had longed for day and night.
Qian Renxue reached out and touched the World Tree markings that had appeared on Ye Feng's avatar. They were the divine rank markings of the Chaos God.
Her tears turned to laughter.
She wore a golden palace gown, a one-piece dress that seemed to be woven from golden thread. It had no excessive decorative patterns, its style ancient and elegant. Its golden high collar protected her fair, slender neck. Her long golden hair was casually draped behind her, not carefully combed, forming a striking contrast with her immaculate palace attire.
A tiny Six-Winged Angel mark rested between her brows. Her golden eyes were calm as water, and not the slightest energy fluctuation came from her body. She looked like an ordinary person.
Compared to the last time Ye Feng had seen Qian Renxue, she was fuller this time.
Ye Feng wanted to speak, but wings extended from Qian Renxue's back. With a thought, she took the initiative to condense angel feathers into a sphere, forming a barrier that cut off all sight from within and without.
"Uh!"
Zhu Zhuqing froze.
"Uh."
Ning Rongrong froze.
"Uh."
Huo Wu froze.
"Uh."
Dugu Yan froze.
"Uh."
Ye Lingling froze.
"Uh."
Huo Wu froze.
"Uh."
Jiang Zhu froze.
"Uh."
Liu Erlong froze.
"Uh."
Hu Liena froze.
"Uh."
"Uh."
"Uh."
Xue Ke, the former princess of the Heaven Dou Empire and now the Swan God, froze.
Bo Saixi, the former