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Chapter 411 The Demonic Jade Backlash, Feng Ling Goes Berserk [Part 1]

A whooshing sound rang out above the rocky wasteland as two figures plummeted rapidly towards the rocky ground.

"I'm sorry, it was my oversight. I only knew to rescue her, but I didn't have time to investigate carefully!"

The man in black moved with incredible speed, arriving before the woman in white and catching her just three feet from the ground, narrowly escaping her embrace.

Immediately, Feng Ling lightly pressed a few acupoints, releasing Leng Ning Shuang's five senses and the power of ghosts and gods.

"No... I should be the one apologizing! It's all my fault for being careless, which caused you to lose the Resurrection Grass that we all went through life and death to get back while trying to save me!"

Once she regained her mobility, Leng Ning Shuang looked at Feng Ling with tears welling up in her beautiful eyes, filled with self-blame and regret.

"Silly senior sister, we can find a way to get the Resurrection Grass back, but how can I be at ease if something happens to you?"

Feng Ling spoke in a soothing tone, gently stroking Leng Ningshuang's dark hair. A delicate fragrance wafted into his nose, calming his restless heart.

Although the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass is indispensable and extremely important for reviving Feng Yuqing, he absolutely cannot bear to let Feng Ling repeat the same mistake and watch Leng Ningshuang be killed by Ji Sheng! At this moment, all he wants is for her to be safe and sound!
However, if tragedy were to strike again, and Mei were to suffer a second blow, Feng Ling would likely not only be driven to develop a new inner demon, but it would also be a bloodthirsty inner demon willing to do anything to destroy the world!
After all, when the light of hope in one's eyes is extinguished, and one's pupils are shrouded in gray, all that remains is... destruction!
"Bang!!"

Suddenly, a red streak shot through the air and struck Leng Ning Shuang's beautiful face.

However, Feng Ling reacted quickly, dodging to the side, allowing the red whip to strike his right shoulder hard, leaving a hideous whip mark that injured the bone, was dripping with blood, and torn flesh!
"Pfft!" Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Ling turned around in fury, only to see that the person who had attacked him was a beautiful figure in green wielding a red whip. He immediately swallowed the blood bitterly, and said sadly, "Yu Qing, you..."

"Hahaha... Men, fickle and unreliable indeed! How can your physical wounds compare to the wounds in your heart?"

"Feng Ling, you keep saying you're searching for the Nine-Headed Serpent Resurrection Grass, that your only goal is to revive your beloved. But what have you done? What have you actually accomplished?"

"To save another woman, you didn't consult the opinions of your comrades who had risked their lives for you, and you easily handed over the Resurrection Grass that everyone had obtained by chance with their blood and effort! Have you forgotten how Feng Yuqing died?"

At this moment, the woman in green was filled with demonic resentment, and her chaotic eyes revealed murderous intent. With each resentful remark she uttered, she took a step forward and closed in.

"Ugh……"

Faced with this series of probing questions, Feng Ling had no words to express his suffering and could only silently endure it. "Brother Feng, why don't you explain yourself!"

Fatty Wang felt a pang of heartache looking at Feng Ling's scars. He knew, in this situation, it was best not to interrupt.

After all, this was a personal feud between Feng Ling, Feng Yuqing, and Leng Ningshuang. Didn't you see that the three Great Saints, including the Night Ghost King, remained silent?

However, Fatty Wang was ultimately a man of few words and a sentimental soul. He couldn't bear to see lovers end up separated and broken up because of a small misunderstanding.

After much deliberation, Wang Dachui couldn't help but step forward and advise, "Miss Yuqing, Brother Feng's plan is just a temporary measure. We can definitely get the Resurrection Grass back. Why do you need to..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud "bang".

The woman in green showed no regard for sentiment and suddenly lashed out with her whip. A figure appeared out of thin air again between her and Fatty Wang.

"Hiss! Brother Feng..."

Immediately, the whip struck Feng Ling again. However, this time it didn't hit his shoulder, but his hand and arm!
“Feng Jun! Her resentment arose because of me, why do you need to make excuses for me? If it can help her get rid of her resentment, I will accept any amount of whipping!”

As she spoke, Leng Ning Shuang stepped forward.

"Don't even come here!"

But then they heard Feng Ling shout in a hoarse, furious voice, "She...is not Yu Qing!"

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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