Feng Xuan then looked behind Xiao Yue'er, completely ignoring Su Chen, his gaze fixed on Yan Qingwu and Ye Lingxi, even revealing what he considered a very gentlemanly smile, "May I ask who these two young ladies are?"
Ye Lingxi said coldly, "It's your father."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan's face instantly darkened, and a terrifying aura of the Immortal Venerable Realm emanated from his body, causing the surrounding space and time to boil instantly.
He gritted his teeth and said, each word distinct and deliberate, "What did you say?"
Xiao Yue'er stepped directly in front of Ye Lingxi, looking at Feng Xuan expressionlessly, "She's my friend, what do you want?"
Feng Xuan's face was ashen. "Didn't you hear how she just insulted me?"
Xiao Yue'er said coldly, "Sorry, I really didn't hear that. I only saw you trying to attack my friend for no reason."
"You!"
Veins bulged on Feng Xuan's forehead, and the power within his body surged wildly, almost out of control.
At this moment, the old man suddenly appeared behind Feng Xuan. "Young Master, this is not our territory. Please calm down."
Feng Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, his gaze fixed on Ye Lingxi and Xiao Yue'er.
You two bitches, just you wait!
"Snort!"
Feng Xuan snorted coldly, then withdrew his aura.
At the same time, Yan Qingwu's outstretched right hand gradually relaxed.
If Feng Xuan had dared to make a move, Yan Qingwu would have killed him without hesitation.
At this moment, Xiao Jing suddenly asked, " Yue'er, what brings this young master and the two young ladies here?"
Xiao Yue'er looked at Xiao Jing and said, "They said they wanted to come and see, so I brought them along."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jing gave Su Chen and the other two a deep look, then nodded and said, "Alright, come with me."
With that, he took a step and walked out of the hall.
Feng Xuan gave Su Chen and the others a cold look, then followed the old man.
Ye Lingxi looked at Feng Xuan's retreating figure with disgust. "That guy, he's obviously no good."
As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Yue'er, "Sister Xiao, are you really going to marry him?"
Xiao Yue'er's expression was filled with helplessness. "If he can save my sister, let's go."
Ye Lingxi sighed helplessly, but said nothing more.
An unnamed mountain peak, soaring into the clouds like a sharp sword piercing the sky. Enveloped in mist and teeming with life, it resembles a magnificent and majestic ink painting.
At the summit of this mountain, a woman lay quietly on a soft futon.
A simple white dress clung to her graceful curves. Her eyes were closed, and her face appeared even more delicate in the light. A few wisps of hair on her forehead fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of liveliness to her.
However, the woman's face was as pale as paper, her breath was weak and intermittent, and each breath seemed extremely difficult, as if she might leave this world at any moment.
Upon seeing the woman, Feng Xuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "So beautiful."
Ye Lingxi looked at Feng Xuan with disdain, her eyes full of disgust and loathing.
Xiao Yue'er's face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and her fists were clenched.
Even Xiao Jing's eyes flashed with a cold glint.
"Cough cough!"
Feng Xuan realized his mistake and coughed twice to ease the awkwardness.
Yan Qingwu looked at the prayer mat and asked in surprise, "This prayer mat is something special, isn't it?"
Xiao Jing nodded. "Yes, this futon can absorb the life energy of this world, and this life energy will continuously flow into Ziyan's body. If it weren't for this futon, Ziyan wouldn't have survived for so long."
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Xuan, "I wonder if Young Master Feng Xuan has any way to heal my daughter's injuries?"
Feng Xuan smiled confidently, "Of course I have a way, but I need to observe Miss Ziyan's injuries first. Only after understanding her injuries can I find a way to save her."
Xiao Jing nodded. "Yes, then I'll trouble Feng Xuan."
Feng Xuan smiled, then walked to the futon. Looking at Xiao Ziyan lying on the futon, a lewd glint flashed in his eyes. Then, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Xiao Ziyan's face.
But at that moment, Xiao Jing suddenly grabbed his hand and said coldly, " Feng Xuan, please have some self-respect."
At this moment, Xiao Yue'er's face was frosty, her expression was angry, and she even seemed unable to control herself from wanting to attack Feng Xuan.
A hint of displeasure flashed in Feng Xuan's eyes, but he still nodded. "I understand."
Xiao Jing released Feng Xuan's right hand, but his eyes remained fixed on Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan rubbed his wrist and then examined Xiao Yue'er's injuries. After observing for a long time, he suddenly said, "I know how to treat Miss Ziyan's injuries."
Xiao Jing quickly asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Yue'er frowned, her eyes filled with suspicion.
The same goes for Ye Lingxi.
Clearly, they did not believe that Feng Xuan had a way to cure Xiao Ziyan.
Ye Lingxi, in particular, absolutely refused to believe it!
Who exactly is Xiao Jing?
He is a Peak Immortal Emperor!
However, even such a powerful person could not find a way to save his daughter.
How did Feng Xuan manage to find it?
He only lived for a few thousand years.
Can someone with thousands of years of experience compare to an old relic like Xiao Jing?
How is that possible!
In any case, Ye Lingxi wouldn't believe it.
Feng Xuan's lips curled up. "Actually, Miss Ziyan's injuries aren't particularly serious. She's just lacking yang energy. As long as she has enough yang energy, she'll wake up."
Xiao Jing frowned. "Yang energy? How do we give her yang energy?"
Feng Xuan smiled. "Simple. All I need to do is sleep with Miss Ziyan, and I'll give her enough yang energy."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jing seemed to understand something; veins bulged on his forehead, and anger was clearly visible in his eyes. "You bastard!"
boom!
The terrifying power of Peak Immortal Emperor instantly suppressed Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan's expression changed, and he knelt down without resistance. He hurriedly said, " City Lord Xiao, please calm down. I'm telling the truth. You have to believe me!"
The old man suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xuan, his eyes filled with unprecedented solemnity.
Xiao Yue'er said coldly, "Believe you? Why should we believe you? I must be stupid to believe your nonsense!"
Ye Lingxi said, "Hehe, I knew it! How could someone like that save Sister Ziyan? No way!"
Feng Xuan's heart sank, and his face darkened as he said, "Then tell me, why have you searched for hundreds of thousands of years and still haven't found a way to save her?"
Xiao Jing frowned but remained silent.
Feng Xuan continued, "Since you have no other options, why not try my method?"
"Ugh! I really can't take it anymore!"
Buzz!
The sound of swords clashing suddenly rang out!
Holding the Fallen Phoenix Sword, Ye Lingxi slashed down fiercely at Feng Xuan in the distance!