"Brother, you really know how to twist the knife in my heart."
Chen Hui clutched his chest, wearing an expression of utter pain.
It was hard to tell whether he was faking it or genuinely hurt.
"Hm?"
But just then, a white glow suddenly surged from Chu Feng's palm.
Chen Hui turned to look as well.
"You should go now," Chu Feng said.
"Alright, then I'll take my leave. Brother Chu Feng, we'll meet again someday."
Chen Hui understood that Chu Feng didn't want him to know about this matter, so he leapt straight off the boat.
What resided within Chu Feng's palm was a spatial formation he had arranged.
Inside the spatial formation was a healing formation, and Feng Ling was currently within it.
But at this moment, Feng Ling's body was undergoing a transformation—one that would trigger a celestial phenomenon.
Chu Feng's spatial formation clearly could not withstand the changes happening to Feng Ling's body.
That was why light was seeping out from his palm.
He hurriedly released Feng Ling from the formation space within his palm and laid her down upon the bamboo boat.
At this moment, Feng Ling's entire body was wreathed in a dazzling white radiance.
Her whole being emanated an incomparably sacred aura.
Then, the light began to converge, growing ever more brilliant.
Without any warning, it shot straight up into the sky.
In an instant, the entire stretch of starry sky was blanketed in white light.
Although Chen Hui had already leapt off the bamboo boat— and at the boat's speed, he had vanished into the distant starry sky in the blink of an eye— the white light now swept outward from the direction of the bamboo boat, engulfing the region of starry sky where Chen Hui was as well.
A phenomenon!!!
And one vast enough to envelop an enormous star domain.
Otherwise, it could never have spread so far.
"What a powerful phenomenon."
"Could it be that girl called Feng Ling?"
Chen Hui instantly recognized it as a phenomenon, and given what had transpired earlier, he felt it was highly likely to be Feng Ling.
But he couldn't be certain.
After all, the secrets Chu Feng carried were simply too numerous.
Over on Chu Feng's end, the phenomenon he could observe was even more astonishing, for it moved along with the bamboo boat.
Thus, from Chu Feng's vantage point, everything was far clearer.
Chu Feng raised his head and gazed at the white radiance filling the sky above, only to discover it was not pure light.
There were feather-like objects spiraling at its center.
No, not feathers—they resembled dandelion seeds, yet were somehow different.
In any case, they were extraordinarily beautiful.
They certainly carried a sacred quality as well, but without the slightest oppressive force, as though they were the embodiment of purity.
"Wow, this phenomenon is something else."
At that moment, Eggy's voice sounded beside Chu Feng's ear.
But it was not a voice transmission.
It turned out that Eggy had opened the World Spirit Gate on her own and stepped out, standing right beside Chu Feng.
Upon the bamboo boat as it streaked swiftly through the starry sky, Chu Feng and Eggy stood shoulder to shoulder, both gazing up at the heavens blanketed in white light.
The scene was rather picturesque.
But upon noticing that Eggy had come out, Chu Feng shifted his gaze from the spectacular phenomenon filling the sky to Eggy's face.
"Is it pretty?" Chu Feng asked.
"Very pretty. Feng Ling's phenomenon really is something special."
Eggy's luminous, beautiful eyes remained fixed on the celestial display.
Beauty, it seemed, held an innate appeal for women—one even someone like Eggy could not resist.
"It truly is pretty, but there's something even more beautiful right here," Chu Feng said.
"What? Where?"
Hearing this, Eggy looked all around.
But then, without warning, Chu Feng's finger poked her right in the cheek.