Si Rong stopped in front of Qin Fengming, who had just risen to his feet. Her delicate body was only a foot or so away from him. Her lively, beautiful eyes gazed at his face, filled with intense delight.
As the female cultivator appeared before him, a unique feminine fragrance suddenly entered Qin Fengming's nose.
It was a strange fragrance imbued with an exceedingly gentle warmth. At first whiff, it nearly left Qin Fengming intoxicated beyond escape.
This was the first time Qin Fengming had been so close to Si Rong. It suddenly gave him a strange feeling throughout his body, as though all strength had vanished from him in an instant.
Yet Qin Fengming was no ordinary man, nor was he someone who had been steeped in the company of women. When the female cultivator suddenly approached, he still instinctively took a step back.
Qin Fengming had rarely been so close to a female cultivator.
"You... you... congratulations, Immortal Fairy, on recovering from your chronic illness." Qin Fengming's mind rapidly returned to normal, and he spoke softly, having already regained his composure.
Facing this female cultivator, Qin Fengming truly did not know how to cope.
"Mm, that's right. Those talismanic arts and incantations you taught me were truly effective. That Soul Severing Soul Slaying Pill was also quite effective against the Demonic Nether Mist. With the two working together, the Demonic Nether Mist that had invaded my body was finally eliminated. I truly wonder where you found such a pill, not to mention those marvelous talismanic patterns."
Seeing Qin Fengming's awkward state, Si Rong covered her lips and laughed softly. She nodded, her fair head dipping slightly, and spoke with unconcealed excitement.
Eliminating the chronic illness within her body was what Si Rong most wanted to see. Yet when