"Eggy, what do I do? My body!!!" Chu Feng felt his body was about to be seized, and in his desperation, he could only turn to the Queen for help.
"I didn't expect this demonic weapon to be so powerful. I've already been trying to help you reclaim your body, but… it's sealed off the Spirit Space. There's absolutely no way I can get out to fight for your body," the Queen said.
"Does that mean I really have to hand my body over to this thing?"
In that moment, Chu Feng felt utterly helpless, and in his helplessness, he also felt tremendous pain.
He was gradually losing control of his own body, and that reminded him of Su Rou and Su Mei.
Su Rou and Su Mei had had their bodies taken by Yue Xian.
Now, he was on the verge of having his body seized by the Evil God Sword, so he could genuinely feel the pain that Su Rou and Su Mei had experienced when Yue Xian had taken their bodies.
However, Yue Xian and the Evil God Sword were different. Yue Xian had a task to accomplish and had to temporarily take Su Rou and Su Mei's bodies.
But the Evil God Sword was different. If Chu Feng's body were truly seized by the Evil God Sword, then a great demon would run rampant throughout the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm, slaughtering without mercy.
At the thought of this, Chu Feng began to focus his Mental Power, striving to reclaim his body.
"Heh heh heh, pointless! With your strength, what could you possibly use to fight me?" The Evil God Sword let out a mocking laugh.
Despite being furious at the mockery, in truth Chu Feng truly had no way to resist the Evil God Sword.
Hummm—
However, right at that moment, a strange aura suddenly emanated from within Chu Feng's Dantian, spreading throughout his body.
"Ahhhh!!!" The next instant, Chu Feng let out an agonized scream.
That scream did not come from Chu Feng alone — the Evil God Sword was screaming as well. At that moment, both Chu Feng and the Evil God Sword were enduring an unbearable agony.
And that strange aura did not come from nowhere. It truly originated from Chu Feng's Dantian, but it had nothing to do with his Heavenly Bloodline.
It was a bamboo scroll, dark gold in color, exuding not only a rich ancient aura but also a supreme and sovereign presence that declared itself lord of all heaven and earth.
It was the source of Chu Feng's current agony.
Under this unbearable pain, Chu Feng gradually felt as though he had regained control of his body.
However, his mind had become unclear. In this moment, Chu Feng's consciousness began to grow hazy.
But he could feel that his body was still moving — he just didn't know where he was heading or what direction he was going.
In his dazed state, he only felt that a great deal of time had passed, but he couldn't determine exactly how long.
His mind was in complete disarray. The only thing he knew was that during this time, his body had been flying through the sky, and the Evil God Sword seemed to still be in his hand.
…
In his dazed state, Chu Feng opened his eyes. To his astonishment, he found himself lying in a forest.
Sunlight streamed through the canopy, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and everything around him — including the sky — looked so incredibly familiar.
"Chu Feng, you're awake."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded beside Chu Feng's ear. He turned toward the voice and saw a young girl standing next to him with her hands clasped behind her back, watching him with a bright smile.
The girl was incredibly sweet-looking, and when she smiled, her radiance was dazzling, filled with an air of sunshine.
Absolutely captivating.
"Xiao Mei?"
Upon recognizing the girl, Chu Feng shot to his feet in excitement and swept her into his embrace.
Because the girl before him was none other than his longed-for lover, Su Mei.
"What's wrong? You just woke up from a nap and you're acting like you've gone silly?" Su Mei said in surprise, her little face flushing red.
"Chu Feng, what are you doing to my sister?!" However, at that very moment, a stern voice suddenly rang out from nearby.
It was so loud that even the birds in the forest were startled into flight.