"Xiao Wan!"
Lu Feng's heart tightened, and his figure vanished from where he stood.
Bang! Bang!
With two thunderous blasts.
The two Maids restraining Qi Wansu were sent flying, crashing heavily onto the pavement on either side.
"What speed!"
The three Fort Masters were all taken aback, their wary gazes fixed on Lu Feng, who had appeared before Qi Wansu in an instant.
Yin Xiaolou and Elder Mo both had strange lights flickering in their eyes, astonished by the bizarre movement technique Lu Feng had displayed. In that instant, they seemed to glimpse the shadow of a dragon soaring up from the ground. He had moved so swiftly that even the wind and snow around him seemed unable to react; only after his figure had swept away did a surging force of traction erupt.
"Are you all right?"
Lu Feng utterly ignored the commotion behind him and looked at Qi Wansu with concern.
Seeing her body stiff and unresponsive, his fingers hurriedly tapped across the acupoints around her body.
Cough, cough~
Once Qi Wansu's acupoints were unsealed and her breath flowed freely again, she gave a light cough. The red veil atop her head fluttered down on the wind from the tremor.
Lu Feng casually caught the red cloth in midair. As he turned his head, he met Qi Wansu's clear, rosy eyes, and could not help but freeze for a moment.
He had grown accustomed to Qi Wansu's usual elegant appearance, untouched by powder or paint. Now, seeing her brows lightly traced and her cheeks faintly brushed with rouge, his tranquil heart suddenly seemed like water caressed by a spring breeze, rings of ripples spreading across its surface.
Her exquisite and resplendent appearance was like a richly fragrant peony in full bloom descending into the mortal world, illuminating the