He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 106 Don't Follow Me

Beyond the hidden realm. White Spring Bay.

Several days passed in the secret realm, but only a few hours passed in the outside world.

At that time, Leng Feng searched for Leng Huan for a long time without any results. When the secret realm closed, he could only come out first. The exit of the secret realm would refresh randomly. On the bright side, maybe they had already come out.

"Young Master, there is no one at the east exit."

"There's none to the west either..."

There is none to the south.

"..." Leng Feng himself was in the north, and none of the Leng family disciples who had scattered had been able to find anyone. He was starting to feel a bit desperate!

We can't just go to a secret realm and get lost, can we?

Let alone those demonic cultivators killing her, it would be a miracle if the demons didn't run away when they encountered her!

After much deliberation, Leng Feng could only conclude that the person was still in the secret realm, perhaps trapped somewhere, and had not yet encountered an exit.

The Misty Immortal Sect is also looking for Fu Xun. Leng Feng's brow twitched a few times, so it's possible that the two of them are trapped together.

A strange image popped into my mind: a lamb was trapped in a pit, and another lamb went to rescue her but also fell in, and then both lambs were trapped.

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The Huanyue Immortal Sect team.

While chatting with Shen Hanyan, Wang Chen asked the system in his mind, "I haven't met the male lead at all from beginning to end. I was even planning to introduce him to a girl and postpone the mission of Long Aotian and the love poison in the harem. You're saying the mission suddenly ended?"

System: "The side quest has been completed. Furthermore, Long Aotian's destructive power has been reduced to below normal levels! ^_^"

It was genuinely happy.

Wang Chen racked his brains but still couldn't figure out why the mission had been completed by himself.

"Han Yan was originally supposed to face the demons alongside the male lead, but she was inadvertently used as bait and killed by the demons. Now she's been with me the whole time. The powerful demons went after Long Aotian. She only suffered minor injuries, so she should have survived this ordeal safely by now, right?"

System: "Yes, she's embarking on a completely new experience from now on. Congratulations on saving the plot-killed female supporting character."

The rest were killed by Long Aotian. If Long Aotian hadn't gone mad, everyone would have been safe.

Wang Chen: "Qi Ruxing died because of her own choices. Her storyline has changed long ago. She became a direct disciple of the Huanyue Immortal Sect. If she hadn't courted death, she would have had a bright future."

Taking the tangerine peeled by Shen Hanyan, (chewing) he called out to the system: "Hey, System, where's my reward?"

System: "Congratulations, host. You are rewarded with 250 points and one beginner experience pill."

What do you mean, "idiot"?

Wang Chen: This system is trash.

Shen Hanyan looked at his strange expression, seemingly already used to it. She glanced at the small wound on her arm again. The knife was originally aimed at her heart, but Wang Chen had deflected it.

Take another look at his sling arm; it's said to be broken and in a lot of pain. I don't know what material the demonic cultivator's weapon is made of, but it's hard to heal from injuries.

"What are you muttering about?" Shen Hanyan picked up another spirit fruit and began peeling it.

"Ah, I was thinking about Fellow Daoist Leng and her sword cultivator junior brother. I heard they haven't been found yet. Could they be trapped in the secret realm?"

"What you said is possible. As long as it's not a secret realm that forces you to leave, it's normal for one or two cultivators to get trapped every time. Sometimes, they just don't have the talent or the luck, and they perish before the next opening..."

"Fallen? No, they will never fall."

Shen Hanyan asked in surprise, "Why are you so sure?"

Wang Chen spread one hand: "Because fate is hard to defy."

Shen Hanyan: "..."

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Hot Springs Mountain.

Leng Huan had already anticipated that they would go crazy if he disappeared this time. However, as long as he was still alive and his soul lamp was still burning, they should also have guessed that he was temporarily trapped in the secret realm.

This is a natural hot spring with a comfortable temperature. Leng Huan relaxed and soaked in the bath, pondering how long he would need to go into seclusion before he could reach the Nascent Soul stage and emerge.

Thirty years is not a short time. Who knows what might happen in the outside world? Are we really going to have to stay here for decades or even centuries?

Looking up at the sky, he sighed softly: Let's take it one step at a time, or it's more important to find a place to retreat into seclusion first.

Leng Huan no longer wanted to go back to that cave. He simply couldn't bear to recall the past. To be honest, he regretted it a little—regretted not sealing Fu Xun's five senses!

Now, he finds it difficult to look Fu Xun in the eye, and he suspects that Fu Xun feels the same way about him.

When your mind is foggy, you can't think of much. Leng Huan is only now realizing this. How can she possibly have a simple relationship with Long Aotian like this?

We used to be able to pat each other on the shoulder, put our arms around each other, and make harmless jokes... Can she do that now? Ah! Can she?

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It was dark outside, and the moonlight was hazy. Leng Huan rubbed his temples. In both his lives combined, his first time losing his virginity had passed by so confusedly. Ugh!

Once everything was quiet, she finally had time to think about what had happened recently—it was just… ughhhhh!

Looking back now, it seems pointless to cling to those long-standing things. Just be a woman.

At least she has this status; with a little more effort, she can always find her place. She's come into this world, so she should leave behind some legends, hahaha... just kidding.

My teenage angst has subsided considerably.

After all, people have to grow up eventually.

He experienced both pain and pleasure, and even slept with the arrogant protagonist of this world. Tsk, his experience was quite remarkable.

……

The moon shines brightest in one's hometown. Leng Huan waved to the moon, then suddenly laughed. Goodbye, handsome Leng Huan! Welcome, fairy Leng Huan!

He is the spirit, she is the spirit.

OK.

Although thinking this way made him feel much better, Leng Huan was still filled with resentment and cursed inwardly.

Whether this bright moon is the same moon as the one on Earth is no longer important.

Even billions of light-years away, we can still share the beauty of the moon.

I wish my parents peace and good health, and I wish Leng Qing success in becoming a CEO soon.

May Leng Huan ascend to immortality soon!

Slowly lowering my hand, I felt the two memories intertwined, reforming into a line that extended infinitely into a new nothingness.

Some things have changed completely, Leng Huan rubbed his throbbing temples.

The moonlight is bright and clear, the clouds are as light as gauze, and the melancholy of worldly travelers is like mist.

Ugh... this is so annoying.

What can dispel sorrow? Only wine. What can relieve grief? Only baijiu. But at this moment, she had nothing.

What a beautiful moon! Let's raise a toast!

Leng Huan sniffed.

My mind is filled with thoughts of the past, and I feel nostalgic for the moon. I wonder if it's because of my current physical condition, but I feel a lump in my throat.

A tear rolled down her cheek and fell into the hot spring with a soft plop, creating ripples before disappearing without a trace.

Leng Huan reached out and wiped it away expressionlessly.

A moment later, with a splash, the fairy leaped out gracefully, made a hand seal, and her shadow, like a startled swan, traced a parabolic arc. When she landed gracefully on the shore, she was already dressed in a light-sleeved fairy robe.

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Light clouds veiled the moon, and only a long, melodious sigh could be heard.

Finally, the Moon Fairy turned around, slightly taken aback: "When did you arrive?"

Fu Xun's throat moved, and he coughed, "I... just arrived."

He had already finished cleaning up in another small pool. His robes were slightly damp and still warm. He was also holding that familiar white cloak. Leng Huan frowned, clearly displeased: "Didn't I say I'd throw this thing away?"

Fu Xun deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "It's just a cloak. Senior Sister is too lazy to clean it, so I'll wash it. It's already dried and looks the same as before."

"Senior Sister only brought this one cloud silk cloak in. Wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away?"

Accumulated Snow Cloud Silk is a spiritual plant that only grows in the Northern Region. It is a fine material for weaving and is worth a fortune.

Leng Huan stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly said coldly, "I don't want it anymore." Even a single glance was too much.

"There's nothing else suitable to make a bed in that cave." Seeing that she was leaving, Fu Xun followed.

Leng Huan walked quickly, and Fu Xun quickened his pace. Unexpectedly, Leng Huan suddenly stopped, and Fu Xun hurriedly stopped as well. He heard Leng Huan say without turning his head, "Who said I was going back to my cave?"

Fu Xun stopped abruptly. "Then where are you going?"

Leng Huan still didn't turn around, and this time he didn't even stop walking. "Go to another place for seclusion."

Fu Xun understood her meaning, felt a slight panic, and stepped forward to grab her sleeve, "Senior Sister, are you leaving now?"

Leng Huan didn't answer, but instead pulled at his sleeve without moving it. Then he turned to look at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fu Xun grabbed her sleeve, his tone slightly urgent: "Wait. Senior Sister, it's not a good time to travel far at night. How about we go back to our cave for the night?"

Leng Huan forcefully shook him off: "Oh no!"

This was the first time Leng Huan had been so tough on him.

Fu Xun lowered his eyelashes and glanced at his hand that had been pushed away. "Why?"

Of course, it was incredibly embarrassing to go back and see that place!

Sometimes, people overestimate their own shamelessness.

Leng Huan glared at him fiercely. No matter what, she was at a natural disadvantage, and she always felt like he was doing this and that to her. Ugh! She couldn't beat him in a fight either. She'd better wait until she went into seclusion!

She mentally pounded Fu Xun's ego, then snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Seeing his puzzled expression, he clearly didn't see anything wrong with it. And it was indeed she who brought it up first; who told her to give in first? Leng Huanxin felt a pang of resentment, and simply turned and left, out of sight, out of mind.

"Don't follow me!"

"..."

Fu Xun paused for a moment, and seeing that she was determined to leave, he had no choice but to follow her from a distance. After all, it wasn't the first time he had followed her.