489: 489: Thrilling Mont 489: 489: Thrilling Mont Tang Feng was grilling at when two won in jeans walked over.
Ever since Tang Feng had given them clothes from Earth, they had taken a liking to them, especially jeans.
The reason was that they accentuated their figures, and as for the tops, they wore mid-sleeve shirts.
One in blue, and one in white, both won’s figures looked even more stunning.
Looking through the gaps between the buttons, there were quite so revealing sights.
Although Tang Feng hadn’t planned on doing anything to them, these two won always provoked him and were becoming more excessive.
He was a man, did these two foolish won have no fear?
In reality, they truly weren’t afraid, boldly flaunting their long legs right in front of Tang Feng.
Tang Feng couldn’t help but look.
“What exactly are you two trying to do?” Tang Feng couldn’t help but ask.
“We’re not doing anything, ah, this grilled at tastes good,” both won said as they tore off a piece of at and slowly savored it with squinting eyes.
“Your buttons aren’t done up properly; is that intentional?” Tang Feng said, frustrated.
They would have been better off had he not ntioned it, but once he did, they arched their backs even more, almost straining the fabric.
“Do you two really not see as a man?” Tang Feng bit fiercely into a large chunk of at, his eyes gleaming with a wolfish light.
“Are you?” the two won boldly retorted.
The last thing a man likes to hear is a woman questioning his masculinity.
With a wave of his hand, a Spirit Boat appeared in front of the two won.
“Co with .” Tang Feng, holding his grilled at, boarded the Spirit Boat, while the two won, who had never seen it up close before, observed it intently.
They discovered it was covered in intricate patterns, with wisps of Spiritual Energy flowing around it.
So this was what a Spirit Boat looked like.
When the two won stepped inside the Spirit Boat, they were stunned by its imnse space—it was a high-level Spirit Boat, no doubt, with an internal vastness beyond belief.
They once again grew curious about Tang Feng’s identity.
They could not believe he was just an ordinary person.
Spirit Boats of such caliber were sothing only Seventh Grade Sects or higher possessed, and they had never heard of one so large that could hold around a hundred people—it was incredibly powerful compared to others.
“Would you like to tour around first?” Tang Feng said.
“Definitely.”
Tang Feng was instantly flustered; he had not invited them aboard for a tour.
He was preparing to lead them into a room.
A man shouldn’t talk too much.
Thus, the touring went on for half the day, and by the ti the two won returned to the main hall, Tang Feng had already fallen asleep on the sofa.
Only then did the two won realize what they had missed.
With Tang Feng’s enthusiasm dampened, nothing much was likely to happen now unless they threw themselves at him outright.
But would they?
No, they were afraid—afraid that Tang Feng might think of them as frivolous won.
That would be quite counterproductive; they could initiate, but only if Tang Feng did first.
They were ready for a dance of advancing and retreating.
In the end, they fell asleep opposite Tang Feng.
Nurous Ancient Exotic Beasts and Cultivators passed by the Spirit Boat, yet no one noticed its presence.
If the two won knew this, they would have been even more amazed.
In terms of Formation, although Tang Feng wasn’t the most powerful, he was certainly one of the top.
Yet, the real master of Formations was his beloved Hong Yan.
Her goal was to use all objects as part of a Formation.
Tang Feng found it hard to achieve, but she went ahead and did it anyway, and since then, there had been no news from her.
But the Array Formulas she left for Tang Feng had helped him narrowly escape calamity on many occasions.
After being reborn, he adapted seamlessly to his environnt.
Reflecting on his previous life, it truly was a tragedy.
It was one thing not to pluck the flowers available; to not appreciate the sentints was another.
Not knowing how many won’s hearts he had broken, yet in this life, he was far too indulgent, entangled with far too many won in emotional complexities, showing how unpredictable life can be.
In his past life, he had never imagined he would fall, and be reborn.
Having lived in the city for so long, he had grown fond of that atmosphere.
Although there were still conflicts, there was basically a limit.
In the Cultivation World, whoever had the hardest fist was qualified to set the limit.
Every cultivator spent their days cultivating, striving to make themselves stronger.
Otherwise, they would just be stepping stones for others, and they would have no sense of security.
Because the strong could kill you inexplicably, and it would just be your fate.
In his dream, Tang Feng t Fu Qinghong and several loves of his; they all avenged him, and in the end, they perished and vanished into oblivion.
Tang Feng was completely surprised.
Seeing the two won in front of him, he realized it was all a dream and that he had always had them in his heart; he just hadn’t noticed it before.
Indeed, only after parting did he realize how deep the wounds were, he was in pain and sorrow, wondering when he would return to the Immortal Realm, he probably wouldn’t see a single love of his.
Tang Feng felt it was necessary to reflect on his relations with Tian Sisi and Xia Ziqing.
If it were his past life, he would have certainly missed out.
Both won were beauties he had personally cultivated into masters; to give such won to other n would be foolish.
So he got up to cover the two won with a blanket, not anticipating their alertness, barely touching them, they both sat up imdiately.
“What happened?” Tian Sisi asked.
“Nothing, just adding a blanket for you.
Continue sleeping, it’s not yet dawn.” Tang Feng prepared to go back and lie on the couch.
Suddenly, Tian Sisi grabbed him.
“Is there sothing else?”
“Don’t go.” Tian Sisi’s face was flushed, the implication clear.
On the other side, Xia Ziqing also shyly grabbed Tang Feng’s other hand.
It turned out, they had agreed while shopping that in this lifeti, apart from Tang Feng, they could never entertain another man.
They had seen many outstanding n, but none had caught their eye.
It wasn’t until they t Tang Feng that they showed their tender, womanly side.
Following him, they didn’t have to worry about food, drink, or necessities.
Tang Feng sat down and smiled happily, one on each side.
Inside the Spirit Boat, harmonies combined, a heavenly lody played, and Tang Feng was imrsed in it.
And the two won displayed the best sides of themselves.
Just for the man they were convinced by in their hearts.
The next morning, in the Secret Realm, light rain began to fall; the mountains and forests were filled with fog-like mist.
This mist made Tang Feng alert, his Divine Sense allowed him to perceive dangers in advance.
The two won also looked at the rain outside the window; suddenly, they noticed the forest around them dissolving.
This was sowhat terrifying.
Living trees, suddenly gone.
There was sothing wrong with that smoke.
Xia Ziqing covered her lips and said.
“Exactly, there’s sothing wrong with that smoke, don’t go out.
Relax, it’s very safe here.
Look, there’s sothing.” Tang Feng pointed to the other side.
A mass of white, vague shapes streaked across the sky.
They were huge Beast insects.
Even Tang Feng was stunned; they were bizarrely large.
Could it be that the fog was released by them?
But what was the purpose?
The cultivators had arrived.
Xia Ziqing noticed a group of them panic-stricken, running out of the forest with more Beast insects behind them, probably filling the sky.
It was inevitable.
All the cultivators scread in terror, and eventually, they were reduced to puddles of blood.
It was a brutal scene but it was happening, indicating the terror of the Secret Realm.
“Can we save them?” Xia Ziqing said, her heart softened.
“We can’t; once we get involved, I’m not entirely sure we can handle it.
It’s better this way; in the Secret Realm, there are no good people.
Everyone is for themselves.
Don’t waste your kindness on them,” Tang Feng said.
The two won had seen little of the world and couldn’t bear it.
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