"Senior, what is Senior Huahua's full name?"
"How should I address her? I can't just call her 'Senior Huahua' too, can I?" Chu Feng asked privately.
"Her name really is Huahua. Just call her Senior."
"But actually, she's quite famous."
"Because before your mother made her name known, she was one of the most powerful young Spirit World Master geniuses in the vast martial cultivation world at the time."
"And because the Spirit World robe she wore back then not only carried phantom images of flower petals, but even emanated waves of fragrance."
"That's why people came to call her the Flower Fairy Spirit World Master," Xia Xingchen explained.
"However, remember this — do not spread the word that you know Senior Huahua, and especially do not reveal her appearance to anyone. Very few people in the world know what she looks like," Xia Xingchen warned.
"Rest assured, Senior. I'm the most tight-lipped person you'll ever meet," Chu Feng said.
"Sister Xingchen, come here for a moment!" Huahua called out in a loud voice.
Upon hearing this, Xia Xingchen promptly rose and walked over.
"Sister Xingchen, why are you so enthusiastic toward this Chu Feng? If I didn't know he was Jie Ranqing's son, I'd suspect he was yours."
Huahua communicated via secret voice transmission.
"Huahua, what nonsense are you spouting?" Xia Xingchen shot Huahua a glance.
"See? Something's off with you. I've never seen you this warm toward a man before."
"Even if this Chu Feng is of the younger generation, he's still a man, and he's fully developed, right?"
"Men and women should keep their distance. You need to maintain boundaries with him," Huahua said.
"What on earth is going on inside that head of yours?" Xia Xingchen poked Huahua's forehead with a finger, then continued: "Let me tell you, Chu Feng is different from other men. This little rascal may look young, but he's truly reliable."
"You were hostile toward him from the start, so you were naturally looking for faults — and of course you found things to nitpick everywhere."
"But think about it carefully. Ever since you met Chu Feng, has he actually done anything to truly offend you? Has he ever deceived you?"
"You're only looking at things from your own perspective."
"But try to see it from Chu Feng's side."
"That divination scroll really did belong to Daoist Zhaixing, didn't it?"
"Chu Feng used the divination scroll to find your residence. Not only did nobody receive him, but he was trapped by a formation."
"What was he supposed to do? He couldn't just stay trapped forever. He had to find a way to break free on his own."
"Since he came looking for someone, looking around the place wasn't out of line either."
"Your door was wide open and all your treasures were just lying out in the open. Did Chu Feng take even a single one?"
"Meanwhile, you rushed over and, instead of playing the gracious host, immediately restrained him. If I hadn't stopped you, you might have straight up killed him as an intruder."
"As for what came after, you were also..."
At this point, Huahua quickly slapped her hand over Xia Xingchen's mouth.
"Fine, fine, fine, I get it, I get it. See, see? And you say you're not particularly fond of this Chu Feng."
"You've always been one to side with those close to you over what's right, and we're best friends at that."
"But you actually scolded me over this Chu Feng." Huahua pouted, looking somewhat aggrieved.
"Oh, Huahua, of course you're my dear sister — that goes without saying."
"But Chu Feng is also my good friend. I'll tell you the truth: he once saved my life," Xia Xingchen said.
"Really?" Huahua was somewhat surprised.
"Of course," Xia Xingchen confirmed.
Seeing Xia Xingchen's conviction, Huahua couldn't help but glance at Chu Feng once more. This time, her gaze was noticeably different.
That mobile palace was also located within the Divine Body Heavenly River, and after some traveling, Chu Feng finally laid eyes on it.
It wasn't hidden in any particularly secretive way — it sat right in the midst of a mountain forest. But it looked nothing like what Chu Feng had imagined.
He had expected the mobile palace to be extremely grand and imposing.
Instead, this mobile palace was simple in design, emitted no radiance, and stood only about a meter tall.
It sat at the foot of a mountain, looking much like a small shrine that ordinary folk might build to worship a mountain god.
Though its appearance diverged from his expectations, the moment Chu Feng saw it, he knew this mobile palace was no ordinary structure.
While Chu Feng was observing it, Huahua had already begun setting up a formation.
Huahua was not only a True Dragon Spirit World Master, but her barrier arts had reached the seventh grade of True Dragon.
Yet even at her level, if she were to break the formation normally and enter, the time required would indeed be considerable.