The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

The feather in Ye Wanqing's hand transformed into a long sword. He looked at the surrounding environment and took every step with extreme caution.

Suddenly, a familiar cry for help came from not far away.

"Help, help!"

The man's originally moon-white cloud-patterned brocade robe was now inexplicably covered in blood and dirt, his hair was disheveled, and his peach blossom eyes, which were originally full of tenderness, were now filled with fear and panic.

Suddenly, his eyes met Ye Wanqing's, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's you, girl, save me!"

Ye Wanqing raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were ambiguous, but a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes. She flew forward, and the feathers in her hands transformed into tens of thousands of phoenix feathers. Before she could attack, the monster that had just been chasing her fled in an instant.

"Huh, woo woo woo, thank you, girl. If it weren't for you, I would have been eaten by this monster. Girl, you are so powerful."

Fu Feng's originally gentle peach blossom eyes were now like thousands of stars. He looked at Ye Wanqing with a gentle and passionate look. He spoke softly, but his voice was like a deep stream in an empty valley.

"Girl, the hydrangea that day... can it be between us?"

Fu Feng's face flushed slightly, and he looked at Ye Wanqing cautiously.

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips gradually rose as she watched him getting closer and closer. The feather in her hand transformed into a folding fan and placed it against his chin. She didn't answer him, but their eyes met. The atmosphere between them seemed a little strange.

"Heh~ Why are you, a courtesan from Changle Tower, appearing in this dangerous forbidden area of the Demon Realm? What happened? Were you kicked out of Changle Tower?"

Fu Feng lowered his head slightly, seeming to sob a little, tears in his eyes threatening to fall, "Because of the last incident of throwing the embroidered ball, everyone already knows that I am yours, but you don't... want me. The host thought I was useless, so he sent me to the forbidden area to fend for myself."

I don’t know what she was thinking about, but she suddenly raised her head again, her eyes were as deep as the night, her cheeks were stained with a little blush, and her red lips opened slightly as her breaths intertwined.

"Miss, I have no spiritual power, nor magical power. I am a useless person with only this appearance. In consideration of your life-saving grace today and the heaven-sent marriage we made last time, can you let me stay by your side? I am willing to do anything for you."

"I know I'm not worthy of you, young lady. Even if I'm just a concubine with no status, as long as I can stay by your side and serve you, I'm willing to do that."

Ye Wanqing smiled without saying a word. The condensed feather slowly moved from her chin to Fufeng's heart, and instantly turned into a sharp blade. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the blade penetrated straight into the condensed feather an inch, oozing out a drop of blood. The blood entered the condensed feather and disappeared.

"Really? Then do you dare to use your life to express your 'willingness'?"

Fu Feng's face turned pale instantly, his heart tightened, but his eyes remained sincere. "Although we are from Changle Tower, we all sell our art but not our bodies. We only believe in the destined marriage of throwing an embroidered ball. If...you really want my life, I am willing to do it."

After he finished speaking, Fu Feng grasped Ning Yu's blade with his bare hands. In an instant, blood was dripping from his palm. He stabbed it straight towards his heart again. With a muffled groan, Fu Feng fainted and fell to the ground, with blood oozing from his chest.

Ye Wanqing's eyes flickered slightly, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the large amount of blood flowing from Fu Feng's heart. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she just placed Ningyu on the green jade water.

Seeing Fu Feng's breath getting weaker, Ye Wanqing's expression did not change until the condensed feather on the green jade water emitted a strange light and remained unchanged. Only then did his expression move slightly for a moment.

Is there no divine power in Fu Feng's body? No, there must be something I haven't discovered yet. He is definitely not that simple.

Ye Wan had noticed early on that something was wrong with Fu Feng. A courtesan, a powerless man, and a Changle Tower. Each of these was fine individually, but when they happened to the same person, something was wrong.

Ye Wanqing even sensed a fleeting aura of divine power from Fu Feng, so she absorbed his heart blood and placed it on the green jade water, but she did not notice any unusual movement.

It seems that we need to try another method.

At this moment, Hai Li in the space suddenly spoke, "Sister, maybe you're overthinking it, hehe, actually I think he's pretty good, he's handsome, he has no spiritual power, and he's not easy for you to control, and I think you can even be on top of him..."

"Ouch! Whoever hits me, hit me!"

Yu Bao's eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze was dim. "Brother Hai Li, I think you should go to bed."

"What do you mean by going to bed? Ouch... whoever hits me, hit me."

Hai Li's eyes were filled with anger, and he subconsciously turned around, but suddenly his eyes met Qingyu's. Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, but he approached step by step, with an ambiguous look in his eyes. Hai Li swallowed hard and slowly backed away.

"I think you should go to bed."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Beyond Space

Ye Wanqing ignored Hai Li's words and looked at Fu Feng in front of him. Not knowing what came to his mind, he released a stream of divine power from his hand, which gradually enveloped Fu Feng's entire body.

……

"Get up when you wake up."

Fu Feng's eyes were blurry, and he subconsciously touched his chest. With a burst of joy in his heart, he looked at Ye Wanqing with eyes that were like stars, "Girl, you saved me again."

Ye Wanqing was seen sitting under a giant tree, seemingly resting with her eyes closed. She didn't even open her eyes when she heard Fu Feng's words, "It's not free."

"I heard that Young Master Fufeng, the most popular courtesan in Changle Tower, is admired by thousands of women in the Demon Realm. Every day, he offers various resources such as artifacts, spirit crystals, and formations. In addition to giving a share to Changle Tower, I think Young Master Fufeng should also have resources of his own, right?"

Fu Feng nodded, "Yes, if you don't mind, I have a few secret treasures. If you like them, I am willing to offer them to you."

"Wait a minute, if it's just some ordinary resources, I'm not interested. I just want the Jialan flowers."

Ye Wanqing looked at Fu Feng steadily, her eyes full of scrutiny.

But Fu Feng's eyes lit up with joy, his expression filled with happiness, "I have it, I really have it, luckily I hid it when someone gave it to me, otherwise it would have been taken away by the host. Girl, take a look, is this it?"

In the blink of an eye, a blue flower appeared out of thin air. Fu Feng's eyes were gentle, and he looked at Ye Wanqing with tenderness and love. "Miss, this is for you. Just as a thank you for saving my life under the monster."

Ye Wanqing's eyes flickered with something strange, but she hid it and happily accepted it. "That's great."

"this is for you."

Ye Wanqing threw a pill to Fu Feng, "This is the Life Pill. As long as you still have a little bit of life left, it can save your life."

Fu Feng took it as if it were a treasure, his expression full of surprise, "Thank you, young lady, you are so kind. In fact, I am willing to give all these things to you with both hands."