The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 240 Freshman Choices [Part 1]

Jade Purity Sect, Qiaojian Peak.

Inside a cave with its stone door open, a man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes lay on a stone bed, simply covered with a quilt. The warm sunlight shone on his face, making him appear even more handsome and extraordinary.

"Young Master Feng is quite handsome, it's a pity my young lady is not destined for him... I..."

Beside the stone bed, a beautiful woman was wiping the sweat from a man's forehead with a handkerchief. As her delicate hand brushed away a few strands of hair from his forehead, revealing his perfect features, she couldn't help but stare in a daze.

“Jade…pure…, Condensed…frost…”

A soft murmur in his sleep startled Su Wan'er awake. The man seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and his condition was extremely unstable. She quickly composed herself and wiped away the fine beads of cold sweat that kept appearing on the man's forehead.

"Yes, we're all here!"

A pair of delicate hands grasped Feng Ling's ten fingers to calm him down. Su Wan'er listened to his calls and responded softly with a forlorn expression.

Three days have passed since the great battle at the Jade Purity Sect, and Feng Ling has been unconscious for three days. During these three days, Su Wan'er has been solely responsible for taking care of him.

During this time, Su Wan'er heard Feng Ling's name no less than a thousand times. At first, she could still remember which name she called more often, but later, when she lost focus, she became completely confused and could only judge from her feelings that the two women were probably evenly matched, each having half the power.

This result frustrated her greatly. Why didn't they leave any room for others?
As Feng Yuqing's personal maid, she naturally subconsciously leaned towards Feng Yuqing. Now that Feng Yuqing has fallen into a death sleep, apart from Leng Ningshuang, the only one who can replace him and occupy his heart is her!
Su Wan'er would never let such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away to the enemy who killed her young lady!

"Alas—Young Master Feng, how much longer will you remain unconscious?" Looking at the man's trembling eyelashes, Su Wan'er sighed in distress. He often showed signs of wanting to wake up, but he had not yet woken up, leaving her at a loss.

"Cough cough..."

The dazzling golden sun came into view. Feng Ling opened his eyes and adjusted for a few breaths. A delicate face came into view in his dark eyes. He coughed lightly, his voice hoarse, and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you Wan'er?"

"Young Master, you're awake! It's me, Wan'er!" Her thoughts were interrupted by Feng Ling. Su Wan'er withdrew her hand in a panic, but quickly regained her composure and stepped forward to help him up.

"Young master, please be careful. You are not fully recovered yet and should rest and recuperate. Please do not..."

Before Su Wan'er could finish speaking, Feng Ling had already flashed out of the cave, leaped onto the Fire-Tipped Spear, and transformed into a streak of light in the direction of the Jade Purity Hall.

After a while,
Feng Ling returned with a grim expression. Feng Tianjue was nowhere to be found in the Jade Purity Hall; the entire hall was empty, without even a guard, and Feng Yuqing's body was nowhere to be found either!
"Young Master, you're back! The Sect Master instructed you before he left that you shouldn't have made a wasted trip!"

Upon landing in front of the stone platform of the cave, the woman who had been waiting for a long time immediately came to greet him. Feng Ling did not want to pay much attention to Su Wan'er, but judging from her smiling tone, she seemed to know something.

Suddenly, the white dragon roared...

"Tell me, where did Feng Tianjue go? And where did he hide Yuqing's body?"

Feng Ling spoke sternly, his spear pressed against the woman's neck, while the white dragon opened its ferocious maw, hovering menacingly above her head.

"Blunt Weapon Valley. Last night, the sect leader led a group of retainers to Blunt Weapon Valley. As for the location of the young lady's body, I'm afraid only the sect leader knows!"

A red dot slowly spread and enlarged. Under the clear stinging sensation, Su Wan'er felt a strange bitterness in her heart. She had no doubt that if she kept silent, the other party would definitely be ruthless and kill her.

"Blunt Weapon Valley..." Feng Ling murmured, retracting his spear and letting the white dragon enter his body. Then, his gaze turned icy as he stared at Su Wan'er: "What happened in the sect after I fell unconscious that day? Tell me everything you know, without missing a single word, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wan'er smiled wryly, then parted her pearly white teeth and recounted all the information she could access and obtain.

As Feng Ling listened to Su Wan'er's vivid account, he secretly observed her carefully. When they last met, Su Wan'er was at the eighth or ninth level of the Ghost Spirit Master class, but now she was at the peak of the tenth level.

This cultivation speed is truly astonishing; if it weren't for some extraordinary opportunity, it would be a matter of innate talent.

Putting aside the speed of cultivation, Su Wan'er's appearance is quite beautiful, and Feng Ling has been well taken care of by her these past few days.

He shouldn't have treated her so coldly, but with Feng Ling's cultivation at the thirteenth level, even though he was unconscious before, he had now recalled everything Su Wan'er had said...

In this life, apart from Feng Yuqing and her, he could not hold anyone else in his heart! That is why Feng Ling so ruthlessly distanced himself from her.

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning!
Life is not sustained by hope; rather, hope arises from perseverance… Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages present a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)