878: 877: Follow behind to prosper 878: 877: Follow behind to prosper She said nothing, just stood in front of Tang Feng.
Tang Feng didn’t speak to her either, gathered his belongings, and entered the Immortal Boat with the three won.
Unexpectedly, the woman followed them aboard.
“You want your stuff back?” Tang Feng asked with a playful smile.
The woman looked slightly startled, clearly surprised that Tang Feng had guessed it so easily.
A few breaths later, she nodded slightly.
“Anything that ends up with cannot be taken back, and that includes people.
I’ll give you one chance to leave now.
If you’re still here after a quarter of an hour, you won’t be able to leave—ever.” Tang Feng said.
“When I want to leave, nothing can stop ,” the woman coldly replied.
Tang Feng had t many cold and aloof won before, but soone as icy as this was a first.
Where did her confidence co from?
Fine, if she wanted to stay, let her stay.
He was curious how long she could endure.
So he paid her no more mind and led the three won into a room.
Qing Yue wanted to follow, but to her surprise, the door locked behind them.
Frustrated, she stomped her foot and was about to kick the door open when she heard excited voices coming from inside.
The sound was like the call of a bird—elegant yet urgent, light yet heavy.
What were they doing?
Out of curiosity, Qing Yue extended her Divine Sense inside.
In the next mont, she retracted her Divine Sense abruptly.
Her cheeks flushed red, and she felt utterly embarrassed, unsure where to hide.
This scoundrel—how could he bully won in such a way?
But judging by the sounds, the won seed rather happy.
Those shaless things—utterly disgraceful.
The voices grew louder and louder, and Qing Yue couldn’t stand it anymore.
She quickly fled deeper into the Immortal Boat.
Once the sound had faded, she began to examine the vessel.
The more she looked, the more astonished she beca.
Was this truly just an Immortal Boat?
How could it be even more luxurious than a Divine Ship?
It was not only grander but also filled with items unfamiliar to her.
She even discovered several rooms decorated like Princess Rooms.
Unable to resist, she lay down on one.
So comfortable.
Since she first began sleeping, she had never rested on a bed this soft.
What could she say?
It felt like floating among the clouds, her entire body completely relaxed.
At that mont, the indecent sounds returned, as if deliberately lingering near Qing Yue’s ears.
The visuals she had seen earlier started replaying in her mind.
The intense scene turned into vivid fantasies, and she couldn’t help being drawn in by the sound.
If she were one of those won, what would it be like?
Her legs instinctively curled up, forming an arch in an unconscious move.
The waves of sound—like Devil’s Sound—made her involuntarily want to act, her body moving both upward and downward…
Soon, even she couldn’t recognize herself.
She was completely caught up in joy, an ice-pure jade-clear woman doing sothing so shaful on this unfamiliar Immortal Boat.
For one fleeting mont, her mind went entirely blank.
How could this happen?
Qing Yue withdrew her hand, utterly frightened.
Was this still her?
The next mont shocked her even more—she saw the three won standing in the room, watching her with amused smiles.
“Y-you…
when did you get here?” Qing Yue could no longer stay calm and jumped up.
“We’ve been here for a while.
That performance was quite entertaining.”
“Y-you shaless pests!” Qing Yue quickly glanced at the door and, seeing that Tang Feng wasn’t there, sighed in relief.
Won seeing her was one thing; if he had seen her, she wouldn’t know how to face him.
“Sister, how did it feel?”
“Nothing much.” Qing Yue hurriedly adjusted her clothing and fled.
“Forgot to tell you: the Immortal Boat has already departed.
You can’t leave now.
Also, every room here has caras with recording functions.
Soone has already seen your little show.” The three rmaids burst into laughter and left.
“Ah!!!”
Qing Yue scread, slamd the room door shut, and burrowed into the blankets.
Her face burned as if she had done sothing guilty.
The thought of her actions being seen by Tang Feng made her uneasy.
Forget it—a skin-deep body—what was the big deal?
After a long while, she managed to comfort herself and restored her previous composure.
She walked to the main hall, where Tang Feng was watching a movie.
Many films from Earth were new to him, so he often relaxed to watch whenever possible.
The three won were by his side, massaging his legs, rubbing his back, loosening his joints, and occasionally feeding him Immortal Fruit.
Witnessing this, Qing Yue cursed him countless tis in her heart.
Still, she hadn’t forgotten her purpose for being here.
“You’ve co.
Sit.” Tang Feng gestured to the sofa beside him with a smile.
“Return my things, then let leave.”
“I don’t think I owe you anything.” Tang Feng couldn’t understand this woman’s thoughts; who cos asking for things this way?
Fortunately, he wasn’t malicious; otherwise, she wouldn’t even know how she died.
“You may not owe , but you do owe my young master.”
“Then have him co and beg .”
“I have an Exquisite Heart.” Qing Yue said.
“So what?”
“I can see the essence of your inner soul.
Your heart shines like Buddha’s radiance—not an ounce of evil.
That’s why I ca.”
“Haha!
What could you possibly know about essence?
Just monts ago, I was thinking most about how to ta you.”
Qing Yue’s face flushed crimson.
“You can keep dreaming.”
“Indeed, I wouldn’t have dared think about it before.
But now it’s different—you’re here by my side, and you even perford for .
How much longer will this play continue?”
“I’m not playing!
Let tell you, if you don’t return my belongings, I’ll reduce this Immortal Boat to dust—including all of you.” Qing Yue wasn’t joking.
“Go ahead.”
Tang Feng remained unmoved.
She pulled out a talisman.
“If I crush this, we all perish.
Is it worth it for those few objects?”
“That’s my concern.
Crush it if you want.” Tang Feng glanced at her and said no more.
Qing Yue was speechless.
Even threatening him with death proved ineffective; she would need another plan.
She shifted her focus to the movie playing.
Soon, she was so captivated she unconsciously found herself seated on the sofa.
Tang Feng chuckled inwardly.
Movies were undoubtedly excellent bait—the virtual scenes and realistic effects fascinated Qing Yue endlessly.
The people and events in the movie were completely foreign to her, like another world.
When the movie ended, Qing Yue said, “What?
It’s over already?”
“You want to watch more?”
“Yes.”
“Too bad there’s none left.
By the way, what’s your purpose in coming here?” Tang Feng subtly probed.
“Nothing important.
Just checking whether the Divine Souls are causing trouble.” Qing Yue’s response was truthful, though unimportant.
She withheld the rest.
“If it’s as simple as that, then great.
By the way, why did your young master go to the lake?” Tang Feng slyly asked.
“Who said he went to the lake?
He went to Cold Maple Cave!” The words escaped her mouth before she realized her mistake.
“So, he went to Cold Maple Cave!
Thanks for the tip, beauty.” Tang Feng laughed heartily.
“You—you tricked !” Qing Yue stomped her foot in anger.
“How is that trickery?
You volunteered the information.
Let’s go make a fortune trailing him!” Tang Feng instantly input the coordinates, and the Immortal Boat sped toward Cold Maple Cave.
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