Tell your secrets

Xiao Feng saw this and thought to himself, this matter cannot be hidden forever.

But there were too many people here, making it not a good time to be frank, so he said, "Zhao Yuwei, tonight I will come to your room and tell you all the secrets of this period in detail."

Zhao Yuwei nodded slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

Night fell, the immortal mountain was dreamlike and ethereal under the moonlight, surrounded by spiritual mist.

Xiao Feng arrived at Zhao Yuwei's residence and saw that the spiritual lamp in the room emitted a soft light. Zhao Yuwei was wearing a long, light gauze dress as thin as cicada wings, embroidered with spiritual butterfly patterns. Her snow-white skin was faintly visible, and her entire being exuded a captivating aura.

However, although there were ripples in Xiao Feng's heart, he forcibly stabilized his mind with his profound cultivation and determination.

He took a deep breath and spoke with a solemn expression.

"Zhao Yuwei, I have something to tell you. When we were on Three Immortals Island, Ouyang Mingyue accidentally took a pill containing strong love threads, making it difficult for her to control her emotions. As for me... under the influence of that spiritual charm, my desires were also temporarily uncontrollable, and I... had intimate relations with her. Therefore, I must marry her to not fail her."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei felt as if struck by lightning. Her delicate body trembled instantly, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng was filled with guilt and kept saying "I'm sorry."

Xiao Feng wanted to say more, but Zhao Yuwei stopped him with a gentle shake of her head.

"After experiencing so much these past few days, I've come to understand a truth."

Zhao Yuwei took a deep breath and continued, "In this world, being able to be with you, even if it's just quietly staying by your side, is enough for me."

"I don't care about your past, nor do I care about others. As long as there is still me in your heart, even if it's just a small corner, I will be content."

Listening to these words, a warm current surged in Xiao Feng's heart.

He tightly held Zhao Yuwei's hand, his eyes filled with emotion and love.

"Zhao Yuwei, I..."

But Zhao Yuwei gently placed her finger on Xiao Feng's lips, stopping him from continuing. "No need to explain, I understand."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Xiao Feng's lips.

Feeling Zhao Yuwei's tenderness, the turmoil in Xiao Feng's heart gradually subsided.

He reached out and pulled Zhao Yuwei into his embrace. They stood embracing each other, as if wanting to merge into each other's lives.

Night fell, the stars twinkling.

Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei slept close together, tender and intimate.

They whispered softly, telling each other their innermost thoughts. Their fingers intertwined, their eyes filled with tenderness.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window lattice onto the bed.

Xiao Feng gently got up and looked at the still sleeping Zhao Yuwei, his heart filled with tenderness.

He quietly put on his clothes and then went to Jing Shen's room.

"Jing Shen, I plan to return to Three Immortals Island," Xiao Feng said straightforwardly.

Upon hearing this, Jing Shen immediately jumped out of bed.

"I'll go with you!"

After all, they had come to the Upper Realm together, and now that Zhao Yuwei was fine, they should naturally set off together.

Just like that, Xiao Feng, Zhao Yuwei, and Jing Shen set off on the journey to Three Immortals Island.

However, when they arrived at Three Immortals Island, the scene before them left them horrified.

The entire Three Immortals Island seemed to have experienced a catastrophe.

The once beautiful and peaceful immortal island was now devastated, with ruins and broken walls everywhere.

Countless corpses lay scattered across the ground, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

"What... what happened?" Zhao Yuwei covered her mouth, her eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Feng and Jing Shen's expressions also became extremely grim.

They quickly moved forward, carefully examining the situation at the scene.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng noticed a Disciple on the ground who was still weakly breathing.

"Are you alright? What exactly happened?" Xiao Feng asked anxiously, his voice filled with tension and worry.

The Disciple struggled to raise his head. His eyes were unfocused, and his lips trembled as he uttered a few words: "Demon Sect... attacked..."

Xiao Feng's heart trembled upon hearing this.

Demon Sect?

Isn't that what the righteous cultivators call the Ming Cult?

But why... how could they possibly attack Three Immortals Island? There must be something strange going on.

Filled with questions, Xiao Feng quickly walked towards the Great Hall.

However, a more brutal reality awaited him.

In the Great Hall, Ao Yun and Ao Lei's corpses lay in a pool of blood, having lost all signs of life.

Just then, a sharp scream pierced the dead silence.

Xiao Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately rushed in the direction of the sound.

He saw several fierce-looking Dragons surrounding a disheveled woman. That woman was none other than Ouyang Mingyue!

A cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he attacked without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flashed, and the wrist of the leading Dragon immediately gushed blood like a spring.

The Dragon cried out in agony, covering his severed wrist and staggering back repeatedly.

Before the others could react, Xiao Feng had already arrived in front of Ouyang Mingyue.

Ouyang Mingyue was stunned for a moment when she saw Xiao Feng appear, and then tears streamed down her face.

She tightly clutched Xiao Feng's sleeve, her voice choked with sobs: "Xiao Feng, my Master and the others are all dead! I don't know if my Senior Brother is alive or dead! It's all because of these damned beasts, help me kill them all!"

Her eyes were filled with despair mixed with a hint of hope.

That complex emotion almost tore Xiao Feng's heart apart.

He gently patted Ouyang Mingyue's hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiao Feng looked around, filled with doubts.

How could Three Immortals Island suddenly suffer such a disaster?

And where did these Dragons come from? But now was not the time to investigate. These beasts in front of him, just for attempting to violate Ouyang Mingyue, deserved to be cut into a thousand pieces!

The leading Dragon, covering his severed wrist, stared fiercely at Xiao Feng, a sneer playing on his lips: "Kid, meddling in others' business will cost you your life. If you know what's good for you, scram quickly and don't disturb us while we're having fun!"

Xiao Feng sneered and said no more.

He waved his right hand, and a sword energy whistled out.

Before the Dragon could react, his head was separated from his body, and he fell straight down.

"Go! Charge! Kill! Slaughter this brat!" Seeing this, the other Dragons immediately fell into chaos.

Some drew their weapons, some picked up stones, and charged towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng protected Ouyang Mingyue behind him, dodging left and right, his sword light weaving like silk.

Every sword strike was incredibly precise, either piercing a throat or penetrating a heart.

In an instant, more than a dozen corpses lay scattered across the ground.

Although filled with rage, Xiao Feng still maintained a shred of rationality.

He left two alive, but cruelly severed their tendons in their hands and feet.

The two collapsed to the ground, howling in pain, completely unable to resist any longer.

Xiao Feng looked coldly at the two, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

These beasts deserve to die!

But there were more important things to do right now.

Xiao Feng pointed his sword at one of the surviving bandits.

The smell of blood permeated the air, corpses lay everywhere, and the scene was exceptionally oppressive.

He asked coldly, "Speak! Who exactly destroyed Three Immortals Island?"