Chu Feng was unaware of the Soul Infant Sect Master's departure. At this moment, all of his energy was devoted to resisting the Evil God Sword.
He had discovered that the Evil God Sword's power was growing stronger and stronger. He had clearly used it for such a short time this round.
Yet the Evil God Sword's power this time was far more ferocious, vastly stronger than before. Chu Feng found it nearly impossible to break free.
"Ugh—"
Suddenly, Chu Feng felt a burst of pain shoot through his right arm, the one tightly gripping the Evil God Sword.
Immediately after, the Evil God Sword's assault on him began to rapidly weaken.
Chu Feng's consciousness started to recover, and when he opened his eyes, he discovered a graceful figure standing before him.
It was a young woman. Her stature was somewhat petite, yet her proportions were exquisite.
And this young woman's face was simply exquisite—her pair of large, luminous eyes were utterly captivating.
However, she carried a cold, aloof aura about her. It was not something she feigned; rather, it seemed to emanate from the very depths of her being.
Fortunately, she wore a light yellow dress. Though not particularly dazzling, the garment carried a certain warmth, a touch of sunlight.
It complemented her icy temperament perfectly, which made her seem no longer quite so cold and distant.
As it happened, just as Chu Feng's gaze fell upon the young woman, a strong gust of wind swept past, lifting the hem of her skirt.
A pair of long, slender, porcelain-white legs appeared before Chu Feng's eyes, instantly pushing her beauty to its absolute peak.
Beautiful—she was undeniably an extraordinary beauty.
Chu Feng had been in the Hundred Refinements Mortal Realm for some time now and had seen no shortage of beautiful women.
But this one was, without question, the most stunning beauty Chu Feng had ever laid eyes upon.
And this person—one Chu Feng actually knew. Yet even so, seeing her here left him greatly surprised, deeply captivated by her beauty.
Because this was none other than Li Yue'er.
Li Yue'er, who had always dressed in men's clothing, had today switched to a woman's attire—and the effect was nothing short of breathtaking.
Even Chu Feng, who had seen countless beautiful women, found himself thoroughly mesmerized by her.
Perhaps it was because Li Yue'er had previously been dressed as a man, and Chu Feng had once accidentally touched "that part" of hers.
Because of this, Chu Feng's gaze instinctively drifted toward that area, only to realize the girl had developed quite well indeed—no wonder it had felt so nice last time.
Li Yue'er caught Chu Feng's eyes darting back and forth, and her delicate face instantly turned red as an apple. At the same time, she shot Chu Feng a fierce glare and said: "Go ahead and keep looking. Keep staring and you'll bleed to death."
"Hm?" Only after hearing Li Yue'er's words did Chu Feng suddenly become aware of the pain in his right arm. A glance told him that his right arm had been severed—though the severed limb was already lying on the ground below.
Even so, the hand on that severed arm was still tightly gripping the Evil God Sword.
"How is it that after all this time apart, you're still this brutal? We meet and you immediately chop off a hand?" Chu Feng said.
"If I hadn't severed your arm, could you have broken free from that cursed weapon?" Li Yue'er replied.
"Heh, knew you were doing it for my sake. Thanks, girl." Chu Feng grinned.
Of course he knew that Li Yue'er had cut off his arm for his own good.
Just moments ago, Chu Feng's entire body had been beyond his control. Had Li Yue'er not intervened, Chu Feng might truly have been unable to escape the Evil God Sword's clutches.
As he expressed his thanks, Chu Feng reached down with his remaining hand toward the severed arm below. A surge of attractive force erupted forth, and despite the distance of ten thousand meters in the air, the severed limb flew into his grasp in the blink of an eye.
Once the severed arm was in hand, Chu Feng first removed the Evil God Sword from its grip, then directly placed the severed limb back against his stump.
With a thought, the power of his barrier surged forth. Not only did it reattach his arm without leaving a single visible scar, but it even repaired his slashed clothing in the same breath.
"You still intend to keep that sword?" Seeing Chu Feng put the Evil God Sword away once more, Li Yue'er's fine brows furrowed slightly.