"Eggy, what do I do? My body!!!" Chu Feng felt his physical body being seized from him, and in desperation, he had no choice but to 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 sealing off the World Spirit Space. There's absolutely no way for me to get out and fight for your body," the Queen said.
"Does this mean I really have to hand my body over to this thing?"
At that moment, Chu Feng was utterly helpless, and in his helplessness, he was in tremendous pain.
He was gradually losing control over his own body, and this reminded him of Su Rou and Su Mei.
Su Rou and Su Mei had their bodies taken by Yue Xian.
Now, he too was about to have his body seized by the Evil God Sword, so he could genuinely feel the pain that Su Rou and Su Mei must have experienced when Yue Xian had stolen their bodies.
However, there was a difference between Yue Xian and the Evil God Sword. Yue Xian had something she needed to do and had to temporarily take Su Rou and Su Mei's bodies for that purpose.
But the Evil God Sword was different. If Chu Feng's body were truly seized by the Evil God Sword, then a great demon lord would likely go on a killing spree throughout the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm.
At that thought, Chu Feng began focusing his Mental Power, trying with all his might to reclaim his body.
"Heh heh heh, pointless! With just you, what do you have to fight me with?" The Evil God Sword let out a mocking laugh.
Although Chu Feng was furious at the mockery, the truth was that he genuinely had no way to resist the Evil God Sword.
Hummm—
But at that very moment, within Chu Feng's Dantian, a strange aura suddenly erupted and spread throughout his body.
"AAAGH!!!" The next instant, Chu Feng let out a scream of unbearable agony.
That scream came not only from Chu Feng but also from the Evil God Sword. At that moment, both Chu Feng and the Evil God Sword were enduring pain beyond endurance.
And that strange aura had not appeared from nowhere. It truly came from Chu Feng's Dantian, yet it had nothing to do with his Heavenly Bloodline.
It was a bamboo scroll, dark gold in color. Not only did it emit a rich aura of antiquity, but it also carried a sovereign's aura — the kind that declared itself supreme above all under heaven.
It was the source of Chu Feng's current agony.
Under this unbearable pain, Chu Feng gradually felt as though he was regaining control of his body.
Yet his mind was becoming unclear. In this moment, his consciousness actually began to blur.
But he could sense that his body was still moving. He just didn't know where he was headed, or what direction he was going.
In a hazy daze, he felt as though a great deal of time had passed, but he had absolutely no way to calculate exactly how long.
His mind was in chaos. The only thing he knew was that throughout that time, his body had been flying through the sky, and the Evil God Sword seemed to still be in his hand.
…
In that same hazy state, Chu Feng opened his eyes. To his astonishment, he found himself lying in a forest.
The sunlight here was bright and warm, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and everything around him — including the sky — looked so familiar.
"Chu Feng, you're awake."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded in Chu Feng's ear. He turned toward the voice and saw a young girl standing beside him with her hands clasped behind her back, gazing at him with a radiant smile.
This young girl was incredibly sweet-looking, and when she smiled, she was especially dazzling, radiating an aura of sunshine.
Absolutely enchanting.
"Xiao Mei?"
Once he got a clear look at the young girl, Chu Feng sprang to his feet in excitement and swept her into his arms.
Because the young girl before him was none other than the lover he had been longing day and night for — Su Mei.
"What's wrong? You slept for a while and now you're acting like an idiot?" Su Mei said in surprise, her little face flushing red.