So Direct?

This woman hadn't mentioned money even once, and she was already leaving.

Yi Feng could only remind her like this.

But in Shi Qingwu's ears, it instantly took on a different meaning.

What he meant...

What he meant...

Was that he wanted me to miss him, to keep him in my thoughts?

And he wanted me to come here more often?

Flustered and indignant, Shi Qingwu blushed to the tips of her ears again. In her panic, her little hands had nowhere to rest.

"Alright!"

After hesitating for a long time, she lowered her head with a flushed face, let out a coy huff, and quickly ran away.

"What kind of expression was that?"

Yi Feng watched Shi Qingwu jog away in puzzlement, scratched his head, and lay back down on his recliner.

He took out the Red Letter again.

This was no ordinary letter.

After opening it, there was not only writing explaining the situation, but also an image of the Spirit Realm, where the sky had been blotted out as though the end of the world had come.

"Beyond the boundary, the Realm Wall."

"So, aside from the Immortal Realm, there are other worlds too?"

Yi Feng fell into deep thought.

His sense of crisis was overwhelming.

At the same time, thinking of his own strength, he had Su Bai bring him a book explaining cultivation realms.

He licked his lips and turned to the next page.

Comparing it with the contents, Yi Feng began counting on his fingers.

Early Golden Immortal, middle stage, late stage, perfection...

Nine levels of Mystic Immortal...

Reincarnation Immortal Mirror, middle stage, late stage, perfection...

True Essence Immortal Realm, middle stage, late stage, perfection...

Star Immortal Realm, middle stage, late stage, perfection...

Sun Moon Immortal Realm, middle stage, late stage, perfection...

Then came