"Xueyi, you're awake."
Ling Fan smiled at her and sat by the bed, supporting her.
"How do you feel? Try cultivating."
Ling Fan said.
Xueyi, with unconcealed excitement, said, "I feel fantastic! I've never felt like this before, as if I've grown wings and flown into the sky!"
"Look."
Xueyi sat up straight, clasped her hands together, and suddenly a powerful suction erupted. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that permeated the room immediately swirled like a vortex, rapidly converging towards her.
In just a short moment, Xueyi's internal true qi had strengthened by another thread.
She was already at the peak of the Qi Refining realm. At this pace, she would likely break through to the Xuan Gang realm in less than ten days.
What terrifying talent!
Xueyi, like a little girl in a new dress, showed off to Ling Fan, "How is it, isn't it amazing! I think my talent has been enhanced by at least tenfold! I'll catch up to you soon, hmph!"
Ling Fan was not surprised, as this was the level expected of the Nine Deaths Spirit Phoenix Body after overcoming the first tribulation.
But to play along, Ling Fan put on a show of great shock, clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Amazing! Even I, a peerless prodigy, can only sigh in admiration!"
"Of course! Don't forget whose wife I am. You're so powerful, it would be embarrassing if I always held you back!"
"Just you wait, your wife will protect you!"
Xueyi said proudly.
Looking at his wife revealing her playful, girlish side, Ling Fan quickly nodded in agreement.
Lan Xueyi cast a triumphant glance at Ling Fan, her charm radiating, illuminating the entire room.
Ling Fan looked at the woman before him and reached out a hand, gently caressing her peerlessly beautiful face.
"Xueyi, we've been married for so long, and it seems there's one most important thing we haven't done. It was always delayed by various matters, but I think today's date is perfect."
Ling Fan's lips curved into a faint smile. Lan Xueyi lowered her gaze, suddenly flustered, her heart pounding like a deer, as if she foresaw what was about to happen.
"Wh-what thing..."
Two blushes immediately rose to her face, rosy red, extending all the way to the roots of her ears.
Ling Fan leaned forward, his breath fanning Lan Xueyi's face. She became even more shy, her head lowering into Ling Fan's embrace.
Just as Ling Fan was about to use his "Dragon Claw Hand" to help the jade person in his arms undress, and as they were about to consummate their love,
Suddenly, bang bang bang!
The door was knocked upon.
Damn it!
Even with Ling Fan's cultivation and composure from his past life, he felt an urge to curse.
Who the hell is so clueless!
Ling Fan really didn't want to deal with the scoundrel outside the door.
But the person outside didn't seem to get the hint. With no response from inside, they knocked even more insistently!
Lan Xueyi was extremely embarrassed. She quickly clutched her inner garments, jumped off the bed, and put on her dress.
Damn it!
Ling Fan was furious.
His emotions were just right, the atmosphere was perfectly set for love, and it was so rudely interrupted.
Who is it?
Ling Fan, seething with rage, pulled open the door.
*Plop.*
A figure that had been lurking by the door stumbled in awkwardly.
Ling Fan and Lan Xueyi looked, and almost burst into laughter.
It was Lan Junjie, that little scoundrel.
"Sister, I knew you were here. Why didn't you open the door? I need to talk to you! Oh, Sister... Brother-in-law, you're here too! Ha, haha, did I come at a bad time? Should I leave, and you guys continue?"
Lan Junjie had come to find his sister.
He didn't expect his brother-in-law Ling Fan to be there too!
And it seemed he had interrupted the couple's intimate moment...
How awkward.
Lan Junjie wished he could dig a hole in the ground and disappear.
My heavens.
This is too damn awkward.
Lan Xueyi chuckled, then said with annoyance, "Get up. Why are you still sitting on the floor? You're so grown up, yet so clumsy and not serious."
Lan Junjie chuckled dryly and got up from the floor, hesitant to look at Ling Fan.
He was truly afraid of his brother-in-law now.
It was like a mouse seeing a cat.
"What is it!"
Ling Fan said with a stern face.
He had almost lost control and slapped the kid to death just now.
He was too hateful.
Why at such a critical moment?
Didn't he know this was dangerous!
What if it formed a conditioned reflex?
If he were to suffer some unspeakable male affliction from this incident, where would the dignified Emperor Qingyun's face be?
Lan Junjie shivered, his legs feeling a bit weak.
This wasn't because he was truly that timid.
Ever since Ling Fan carved a "Self-Sacrifice" spirit formation onto his weapon at the Jiangnan City Martial Arts Gathering, which drained half of his vital blood, he had been a bit weak.
Lan Junjie smiled cautiously, "Sis, Brother-in-law, could you please step out for a moment? I need to talk to my sister!"
Ling Fan glanced at him indifferently, making Lan Junjie even more nervous.