Xue Zier, controlled by the Pao Xi Dragon Control Art, immediately became far more docile and obedient. Though no one knew what lay in her heart, at least on the surface, not a trace of defiance remained.
Chu Youwei had already changed back into that red wedding attire, yet she resolutely abandoned the extravagant ornaments such as the phoenix crown and golden hairpins. Having regained her self-awareness, she did not dare wear such things again no matter what.
Chu Youwei had hesitated, intending to put her face veil back on to avoid showing embarrassment when facing Lu Feng. But the instant she touched it and felt that it had not dried at all, she hurriedly stuffed it beneath the pillow in flustered shame.
Ding~
A crisp metallic chime, like the ringing of a bell, suddenly sounded.
Though the disturbance was slight, within the Stone Chamber at this moment, it was like a thunderclap that shook the heavens.
With a grave expression, Lu Feng immediately rushed to Chu Youwei's side and signaled for Xue Zier to guard the edge of the bed as well.
Before he could ask Chu Youwei where the sound had come from, Lu Feng's gaze had already fallen upon a Peach-Red Longsword hanging from the bedside curtain frame.
That ringing sound just now had clearly come from its trembling.
Though it showed no further movement at present, the faint yet terrifying Soul Consciousness emanating from it made Lu Feng exceptionally wary, and fully convinced him that this sword was anything but ordinary.
Earlier, while lost in passion and Entwining with Chu Youwei on the bed, Lu Feng had noticed the longsword just before completely losing control. But since Ouye Longping was a lover of fine swords, hanging a red longsword in his wedding chamber could be considered