The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 195 Cold Eyes
Besides Su Wan'er, Leng Ning Shuang also happened to witness Feng Yuqing's forced kiss with Feng Ling a couple of days ago.

Although Leng Ningshuang chose to turn away quietly without the other two knowing, Feng Ling had such abnormal detection ability that he would not have noticed anything.

"Ahem..." Feng Ling's face flushed red, looking quite embarrassed. Then, not realizing why he seemed flustered, he quickly explained, "Senior Sister, you've misunderstood. Yu Qing and I...!"

"Junior brother... I didn't say who it was. Are you admitting it without being asked?" The white-clad woman's colder gaze flickered slightly as she turned her head to look at the stunned purple-clad man, then covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

She appears to be smiling, but who can truly understand the sadness and loneliness hidden within?

"Sister, I..."

"That's right! Senior sister has misunderstood...!"

Just as Feng Ling was stammering and cursing himself for his careless slip of the tongue, a green figure flew over from the stone platform to the side at great speed.

Before Feng Ling could even nod in agreement, the woman in green stepped forward, pushing aside Leng Ning Shuang, and took his arm. She then proudly declared, head held high, "Feng Ling and I are openly and honestly in love...!"

"Whoosh—!" Suddenly, a cold wind howled, and the hem of her skirt fluttered. The woman in the white dress and the man in purple were both stunned. The entire scene fell into an eerie silence, following the lingering echo of her words.

"Junior sister! Why didn't you wait for us?"

After an unknown amount of time, as the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, two streaks of light suddenly shot out from above and to the side of the three of them.

"Really? Congratulations!"

Before Xiang Qiubai and Wu Ye arrived, Leng Ningshuang tried her best to calm herself down and forced a smile as she looked at the two of them.

But at this moment, this simple and ordinary action seemed even more difficult for someone like her who was not good at smiling.

"Junior Brother Feng Ling, Junior Sister Yu Qing...!"

"Senior Brother Wu Ye, Senior Brother Qiu Bai...!"

After the two men landed, Feng Ling stepped forward, and the oppressive atmosphere immediately eased.

Just as the three greeted each other with clasped hands, the woman in the white dress and the woman in the green dress remained motionless, simply standing aside and silently watching each other without blinking.

The air seemed to solidify again, and even the two who arrived later noticed the strange atmosphere that filled the scene.

"Junior Brother Feng, what happened to those two?"

Xiang Qiubai frowned and glanced at the two frozen women before speaking first.

"It's nothing, just a test of eyesight...!"

The man in purple casually made up a lie that even he himself didn't believe. Then, Feng Ling used his mind-reading ability to glimpse some of their thoughts and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.

"..."

Upon hearing this, the two grown men exchanged a knowing glance. Though they nodded outwardly, they felt a vague unease inwardly.

With Wu Ye and his companion's keen observation skills, how could they not notice the two women's unusual behavior? However, since Feng Ling didn't want to explain further, they naturally didn't press the matter further.

"Second Senior Brother Qiu Bai, it's my turn to play in the first round, I'll go first...!"

On the morning study platform, fine wisps of dust floated gently, carried by the rising waves of wind.

The woman in the white dress looked slightly pale. After looking away and saying a few words, she shot off alone towards the dueling arena.

"Third Junior Sister, wait for me!"

The man in white was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand to summon a sword, suddenly stepped on it, and transformed into a streak of light to quickly chase after it.

Hundreds of meters in the air, strong winds howled incessantly, and the thin clouds were forced to swirl and disperse by a white-dressed figure moving at high speed.

Suddenly, the moment Leng Ningshuang closed her eyes, her delicate body trembled, and a hot, glistening dewdrop silently slid down her exquisite face...

"Whoosh...!" Suddenly, a gentle gust of wind broke free of its original trajectory, swiftly catching up and swirling joyfully with glistening dewdrops. Meanwhile, more gusts of wind surged in, whistling happily past the woman in the white dress; the sound of them cutting through the air, at first glance, was like someone mockingly laughing in her ear...

"Senior sister...!"

As he watched the frail figure disappear into the mist and another tall figure quickly catch up, the man in purple felt a strange pang of pain in his heart.

Feng Ling knew that Leng Ning Shuang's previous words, which seemed to be a conversation with Xiang Qiu Bai, were actually meant for him.

"Junior Brother Feng, Junior Sister Yuqing, it's almost time, let's hurry up and go!"

Wu Ye looked up at the sky, then turned to the two people in front of him who were lost in thought and gave them a reminder.

"Hmm." After Feng and Ling came to their senses, they nodded in response. Then, with a loud rumble, the morning cultivation platform was completely empty before the stone door slowly closed.

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High in the misty sky, three streaks of light sped forward, the endless howling wind filling one's ears and causing a sense of unease.

"Drip...!" No one noticed that a crystal-clear, sparkling dewdrop, carried by the cold wind, eventually fell into the eyes of the man in purple...

"Whoosh...!" The scenery below flashed past the purple-clad man and his companions. Even though the scenery within the Jade Purity Sect was incredibly captivating, this group of uncultured people had no interest in appreciating it.

This also made several people,
We arrived at our destination very quickly...

"Boss!"

A few minutes later, the figures of the three men in purple appeared high in the sky directly opposite the dueling arena, and the fat and thin disciples who had been waiting at the entrance exclaimed in surprise.

"Have Senior Sister Leng and Senior Brother Qiu Bai gone in yet?"

The next moment, after the three of them landed at the same time, Feng Ling nodded calmly to Zhu Bupang and the other person.

"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Feng...!" Zhu Bupang and his companion bowed to the two people accompanying the man in purple and quickly replied, "They've all gone in! In addition, the other core senior brothers and sisters, as well as the various elders, have almost all arrived as well!"

"Hmm." After receiving confirmation, the man in purple didn't say a word. He glanced coldly at the two of them and then quickly entered the shimmering silver city gate with the two core disciples.

"Uh... what's wrong with the boss today?"

The two disciples, one fat and one thin, exchanged a bewildered glance, both sensing a hint of confusion in each other's eyes.

Normally, Feng Ling would put on a stern face and pretend to be calm, but she had never been as indifferent as she had just been...

That's right,

It's indifference!
This was the first time Zhu Bupang and his companion had ever seen such a cold, indifferent expression on Feng Ling's face since they started following him.

"Senior Brother Zhu, Senior Brother Zhu,"

Did you just notice...?

Before Gou Bushou could finish speaking, Zhu Bupang's words, spoken first, made him widen his eyes in surprise.

"The boss's pupils...!"

"Hiss...!"

Upon hearing this, both of them were startled. What they had initially thought was their imagination was now clear.

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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