653: 652: Goodbye Han Jing 653: 652: Goodbye Han Jing “Who is in charge of Nandu now?” Tang Feng asked, looking at the Snow Empress and Empress Lan.
“Axue and I, along with Upper Sun Palace, and later, the Three Palaces and six Sects can control one region each,” Snow Empress replied.
“I take the south, Axue takes the north.
These two are the major regions, you should already know that,” Empress Lan said with a smile.
Impressive, “As far as I know, the jurisdiction of Nandu has always been changing.
Why don’t you take over the whole of Nandu?
You should have the strength to do so.”
“Nandu is too large, and we don’t want to be distracted; we aren’t interested in these worldly matters, controlling one area is enough.”
Tang Feng nodded with a smile; the attitude of the two won was comndable, knowing just when to stop.
“You two are also prepared to pass down your positions this ti, aren’t you?
I have prepared two Spiritual Puppets for each of you,” Tang Feng said.
The won knew Tang Feng’s offered Spiritual Puppets were extraordinary and gladly accepted.
With these, the Sect could smoothly transition after their departure.
With two Spiritual Puppets, the disciples succeeding them could also quickly take control of the Sect, saving them a lot of trouble.
Only now did they realize how much easier it was to have a powerful man by their side.
“You can return to the Sect now.
Ling’er, Little Yi, you can visit them.
We’ll et again at Mingzhu Square in three days,” Tang Feng said.
“Okay,” replied the six won, one after another, as they departed.
Tang Feng teleported to the front of the high school; as he entered, he suddenly thought of the restaurant Zou i owned.
He walked there only to find it had long changed; only the ginkgo trees in front still remained.
Looking at the rusted sign, Tang Feng was filled with emotions.
This place held many mories, and it was a pity to see it fallen into neglect.
Tang Feng waved his hand, and instantly the front of the building was transford, the facade looking brand new.
With a flick of the wrist, he unlocked the door and pushed it open.
As he entered, a musty sll hit him.
Tang Feng, guided by his mories, restored the restaurant to how it looked when it first opened.
As his hand brushed over tables and chairs, he couldn’t resist crafting a few Spiritual Puppets, including of Zou i, Lin Xinyin, and several chefs and waitstaff.
After endowing them with Spiritual Wisdom, they were nearly indistinguishable from real people.
For a mont, it was as if ti had reversed.
Tang Feng sat there, watching the busy Spiritual Puppets.
Zou i and the Lin Xinyin puppet went out to buy groceries, and Tang Feng did not follow.
He knew it wasn’t real, but he couldn’t help himself; no matter what happened in the future, he hoped the restaurant would continue operating.
So that he had a place full of mories to return to next ti.
Soon, the dishes were ready.
“The food is excellent, just the right taste,” he said.
Tang Feng was lost in the mont; then, seeing the door open and a group of custors enter, he saw the Spiritual Puppets quickly adapted to the situation.
Tang Feng laughed silently, taking out a sum of initial capital and handing it to the cashier puppet.
Then he left the restaurant, watching more and more custors enter, as if reliving the restaurant’s opening day.
Inside the school, Tang Feng arrived at Han Jing’s dormitory door.
Unsurprisingly, she was still at this school, but a few years had passed, and she had matured, now wearing glasses.
Ti had slowly taken away her youthful bloom.
It was then that Tang Feng rembered he hadn’t given Han Jing the Youthful Elixir.
He had taken sothing significant from her and provided no safeguard in return, rely telling her to reach out to Lin Yunqiu and the others if needed.
Given her personality, she undoubtedly wouldn’t do so.
It was fortunate he had returned; otherwise, in a hundred years, she would no longer exist.
With a soft sigh, he knocked on the door.
Who’s there?
The familiar voice stirred a slight excitent in Tang Feng.
The door opened, and Han Jing stared blankly at the man she had missed for years.
Tears instantly and uncontrollably cascaded down her face, all her grievances and sadness now overwhelming her.
She then crouched on the ground and cried loudly.
Her crying broke Tang Feng’s heart.
Although he did not love Han Jing, having been intimate with her, he felt responsible.
He gently pulled her up and held her tightly in his arms, then flinched in pain as she bit down hard on his shoulder.
“Have you been well these years?”
“What do you think?” Han Jing had missed him so much that she looked far more haggard than her peers.
“Let take a good look at you.” Holding Han Jing’s face, Tang Feng quietly observed her before deeply kissing her.
“Scoundrel, why did you co back?
I had finally managed to forget you.” Han Jing burst into tears again after speaking.
Tang Feng held her in his arms, “Silly woman, can you really forget?”
“Hmph, don’t think too highly of yourself,” Han Jing snapped.
“I never said I was good.
On the contrary, I am a bad man, especially to you won.
I really have been too irresponsible.”
“You n always know your mistakes, but why do you keep repeating them?”
Struck speechless, Tang Feng didn’t know how to respond.
ntion his lack of self-control or love of beauty?
Every man has this in his nature.
“Hmph!
Why even co back, just to mistreat again and leave for years?” Han Jing said.
“This ti it’s not just for a few years, but over a century, and maybe I will never co back,” Tang Feng dropped the words, and Han Jing lost control again.
“What do you an, you ca to say goodbye to ?” Han Jing felt like her heart had shattered.
Did he think her wound wasn’t deep enough and ca back to twist the knife?
“If I ca to say goodbye, would there be any need for such redundancy?
This ti I’ve co to take you away.
Don’t stay at the school any longer, you have a better place to be,” Tang Feng said.
“With those other won of yours?” Han Jing wept continually.
“Sister Jing, you know my situation.
Don’t worry, they are easy to get along with, and you’ve t Sister Yin, Sister i before,” Tang Feng did not like won who made senseless trouble.
“Forget it, I’ve decided to stay.
That kind of life isn’t what I want,” Han Jing was a very independent woman, otherwise, she would not have lived with Qi Bing before.
Although she had felt differently about Tang Feng, her confidence in n, especially since Tang Feng would leave for years at a ti, had cooled her feelings.
Tang Feng wasn’t surprised by Han Jing’s response.
He respected her wishes but made a request.
Love her one more ti.
When Han Jing heard this request, her body trembled.
She wanted to refuse, but the thought that she might never see him again held her back.
After all, he was her first man.
And absolutely the last man, as she could not bring herself to accept another.
Qi Bing, knowing this matter, did not bla her.
In fact, neither of them truly liked won; they were together because they couldn’t find suitable n.
However, Qi Bing hadn’t expected such a dominant Han Jing to be subdued by Tang Feng.
She was greatly surprised by this young man.
And she couldn’t making sense of it, so she hoped to see him once more.
It had been over a dozen years since she last saw him; he should have matured by now.
She hadn’t seen him for years until just yesterday, when she was still staying at Han Jing’s place.
She certainly couldn’t have imagined that Han Jing would actually be with Tang Feng at this mont.
If she had left a day later, she might have seen him.
With no response from Han Jing, Tang Feng took it as her acquiescence, locked the door, and the long-lost fight began inside.
Upon returning to the familiar place, the experience for the two of them was different.
Soon, Han Jing was overwheld by Tang Feng’s passion.
She couldn’t resist at all; even her cells responded with Intention Movent, and her spirit was completely aroused.
She had no choice but to go with the flow and squint through it.
Tang Feng did not leave that night.
Han Jing didn’t know how many tis she lost herself.
It seed like she was compensating for years of loneliness.
Luckily, Tang Feng had an unmatched physique, otherwise he really wouldn’t have managed; he was truly a cold-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside kind of guy.
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