Zhu Zhuyun teased upon seeing this, "My dear sister, why aren't you with your Mubai? Found yourself a new man instead?"
Her expression was full of contempt; making such a joke showed she completely disregarded Zhu Zhuqing and Chu Feng.
Naturally, she felt no guilt. Instead, with a wave of her hand, several members of the Allied Forces surrounded them in unison.
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't bear to see an outsider trapped because of her, so she firmly said to Chu Feng, "You should just leave."
"Leave to where? I'm staying here tonight. To make the room fare worth it, I'll definitely handle your business."
Chu Feng twisted his wrists. Having dealt with several pieces of trash back and forth without using any effort, he was feeling quite dissatisfied.
Facing these people now should have made him even happier, but he didn't strike immediately.
Because he needed information about the Allied Forces and to clear his head; after all, his true opponent was the so-called God King Tang.
So Chu Feng said, "Back at the hotel, I actually wanted to let those Allied Forces soldiers go. I want to let you go now too, but there's one thing: you have to tell me what your intentions are for heading south?"
Choices are often important in life, but for these Allied Forces soldiers, noble convictions were deeply rooted in their hearts.
So their choice was, "Tsk, what boastful talk. We are the Empire's most glorious sol—"
The word 'soldier' didn't even need to be finished; saying it would be pointless anyway. Chu Feng's Aura Blades had already swept across their necks.
Thud, thud, thud. Several round heads rolled on the ground, becoming coated in a layer of dust.
Chu Feng glanced at them indifferently and gave a light huff. To think people would dare to mess around these days without even being level one hundred.
Seeing the Allied Forces killed, Zhu Zhuyun's anger flared. She pounced down with her front claws, causing the building to collapse.
Then she leaped down from the air to attack, her beautiful figure appearing exceptionally well-defined under the moonlight.
Chu Feng shook his head and said bluntly, "With your strength, even if you go all out, you probably won't even startle a single strand of my hair."
Zhu Zhuqing was shocked upon hearing this. Just what was the background of this mysterious man?
Whoosh~
As a gust of cool wind blew past, Zhu Zhuyun suddenly froze in mid-air, a mere half-inch away from Chu Feng.
Her Spirit, the Hell Civet, was also frozen there after only partially manifesting; her entire spirit power was completely stagnant.
Then, Chu Feng walked up to her with light steps and tilted her chin up with his hand.
"I only chose not to kill you because your looks are decent. Besides, you're not qualified to oppose a god."
Chu Feng spoke slowly near Zhu Zhuyun's ear, his warm breath enveloping her face and making her flush red.
God. This word echoed repeatedly in Zhu Zhuyun's mind, but she couldn't imagine how the person before her could have anything to do with a god.
Then, Zhu Zhuyun managed to squeeze out some words. With a contorted face and gritted teeth, she said, "Let me go, you rogue!"
"Release you? What about her? You could even lay a hand on your own younger sister—how cruel. Releasing you would be disadvantageous to me, wouldn't it?"
Chu Feng shrugged, no longer paying attention to Zhu Zhuyun, and turned to pull Zhu Zhuqing up.
Relying on the circulation of his powerful divine force, Zhu Zhuqing's body recovered well, although Chu Feng couldn't make her completely healthy for the time being.
And there was no need for that; after all, sometimes a good sleep is better than anything else.
Seeing Chu Feng and Zhu Zhuqing so intimate, Zhu Zhuyun nearly ground her back teeth to pieces.
Because she and her beloved Dai Weisi had seemingly never been like this, and those two didn't even seem to know each other.
Zhu Zhuqing kept her head down and followed Chu Feng's pace. She asked softly, "What will happen to her?"
"Someone will come to pick her up. You might not have noticed, but there are others around her. It doesn't matter, though; they probably won't dare to offend us again."
In fact, Chu Feng had sensed some threats when he paused time earlier, but this group was more composed.
He then raised his hand and waved back, a sort of farewell to Zhu Zhuyun, before she was tossed into the bushes behind. There was certainly a group of people in the shadows waiting to receive her.
But that wasn't the point. The point was that Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have lost her self-consciousness; she actually leaned in and hugged Chu Feng, her feet dragging on the ground.
"Thank you for saving me."
Zhu Zhuqing was still very polite, but she likely only acted this way because she hadn't seen Chu Feng's true face.
After all, they had encountered each other before, specifically back when Tang San was being slaughtered.
Logically speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's relationship with Shrek wasn't that close yet, and her Romance-brain didn't seem to have developed yet.
Under these circumstances, a new idea sprouted in Chu Feng's mind... A while later.
Knock, knock, knock!
Chu Feng knocked on Ah Yin's door; he had specifically booked a Super King-size Room.
"You're back, my Feng."
Ah Yin called out languidly as she came to open the door, wearing only a thin, transparent nightgown.
She was truly quite unreserved; Chu Feng hadn't expected Ah Yin to have such 'breadth'.
However, Ah Yin soon noticed that Chu Feng was accompanied by Zhu Zhuqing, and she began to pout.
"What are you doing?"
Ah Yin said huffily, clearly not intending to let Chu Feng into the room.
Chu Feng had to show his sincerity, saying helplessly, "Look at how badly this girl is injured. I just happened to be there. Good people should still be saved, right?"
"That's true—wait, her outfit doesn't look ordinary either."
Ah Yin noticed the material of Zhu Zhuqing's leather outfit; her experience told her it wasn't common.
Zhu Zhuqing might have heard her, as she forced herself to look up and said, "I'm sorry..."
Then she buried her head straight into Ah Yin's chest—a place even Chu Feng hadn't buried his head in.
"There, see? We can't just leave her to die."
Chu Feng continued to speak helplessly, and Ah Yin, pouting, had no choice but to carry Zhu Zhuqing into the room.
Then Ah Yin glanced sideways at Chu Feng. "It would be easy to heal her using my Blue Silver Emperor power, but I can't manifest my Divinity for the moment."
"It's fine, a sleep will do. Her injuries aren't serious; it's mainly that her body can't handle my divine force and needs time to settle. As for your Divinity, it's purely because your body hasn't adapted after traveling so far."
Chu Feng spoke as he prepared to undress. Covered in sweat, he needed a good wash.
Ah Yin immediately said with disdain, "Hey, couldn't you rent a separate room? Why do you have to squeeze in here?"
"It's more convenient if there's danger. Besides, you wouldn't refuse me, would you? Furthermore, my divine force might even influence you both in the process. That's a good thing."
Chu Feng wasn't being shameless; he was telling the truth.
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing listened carefully and even nodded.
As for Ah Yin, her disdain was only on the surface; in her heart, she actually felt quite a bit of longing.
After all, she had cultivated for a hundred thousand years and then spent decades as a solitary blade of grass swaying in the wind. How could that little bit of friction during her ascension to godhood dissolve the loneliness in her heart?
And so, click!
Ah Yin took the initiative to turn off the lights. Soon, some wooden boards in the room began to creak.
In the darkness, Chu Feng's voice came again: "Wait, shower first~"
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