208: Chapter 208 Please Call Me Your Majesty

"It's a bit of a pity, though. This Sect Master Ji Fa doesn't have a Divine Body, otherwise I could have obtained another Divine Body Origin!" Ye Xuan sighed softly, a hint of regret showing in his eyes.

"Mmm... ng..." Just then, Empress Mi Qianxi, who was in Ye Xuan's arms, let out a soft murmur. She slowly raised her head, which had been buried deep in Ye Xuan's embrace, and gazed at the person before her with dazed, intoxicated eyes.

"Little Mi Qianxi, why did you make your husband lose face just now?" As Ye Xuan spoke, he retracted the heart-palpitating Devouring Black Hole and cast his gaze toward the beauty in his arms.

He reached out and lightly patted Empress Mi Qianxi's round, pert buttocks, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly into a wicked, charming smile.

At this moment, inside the originally resplendent, imposing, and magnificent grand hall, only Ye Xuan and Empress Mi Qianxi remained.

Ye Xuan gazed at Empress Mi Qianxi's delicate, exquisitely beautiful face, which was as smooth and fine as mutton-fat jade, while simultaneously feeling the wonderful sensation from her curvaceous and graceful figure.

For a moment, a surge of heat rushed to his heart, making him unable to help but feel stirred. He secretly decided to give this naughty beauty who had just dared to defy his will a small punishment, so as to restore his dignity as a husband!

"Hmph, Little Xuan, I am not your wife! Besides, I am clearly older than you, how can you be so disrespectful as to call your elder sister 'Little Mi Qianxi'?" Empress Mi Qianxi said with a light, feigned anger, her tone carrying a hint of stubbornness and defiance.

"I haven't agreed to it yet!"

Upon hearing Ye Xuan refer to himself as "husband," Empress Mi Qianxi couldn't help but feel a surge of shyness. Her originally snow-white skin instantly flushed with a faint blush, as alluring as a ripe apple.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to meet Ye Xuan's gaze, fearing that her bashfulness would be completely seen by him.

"Tsk tsk, let me take a good look. Little Mi Qianxi, in what way are you older than me?"

As Ye Xuan spoke, he pulled Empress Mi Qianxi tightly into his arms and strode toward Sect Master Ji Fa's throne.

After sitting down, his hands began to grow restless, gently stroking Empress Mi Qianxi's soft body, causing her to gasp repeatedly, as delicate and alluring as a blooming flower.

"Ye Xuan, we have only been separated for a short two months, why have you become so naughty? Don't tease me anymore..."

Empress Mi Qianxi half-closed her eyes, blushing as she chided him. At this moment, she leaned weakly against Ye Xuan's chest, her gaze hazy, as if she were lost in a whirlpool of love, unable to extricate herself.

"Haha, is this what you call turning bad? Then I can be even worse!"

A wicked smile curled the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth. Before his voice had even faded, he suddenly reached out and gave a firm pat to Empress Mi Qianxi's pert buttocks, which were hidden beneath her black gauze dress.

"Nng..." With a soft, delicate moan, Empress Mi Qianxi's body trembled.

"Little Mi Qianxi, you are really naughty now, you even dare to pinch my face!" Ye Xuan grinned, his eyes fixed intently on Empress Mi Qianxi's enchanting red lips. Smelling the elegant and charming fragrance on her body, he involuntarily leaned in and captured her fragrant lips.

"Uh... uh... you're annoying..."

Empress Mi Qianxi's body gave a slight shudder, and then she took the initiative to reach out her arms, hooking them around Ye Xuan's neck, pressing her graceful, curvaceous black-clad figure against him.

"Han Fei, you shouldn't have come to find me!" In a massive city where cultivators gathered outside the Cangqiong Holy Land, inside a room at an inn, Xu Yingying, dressed in a black dress with a graceful figure, looked at that familiar figure and said helplessly.

"Yingying, I traveled all the way from the Zhao family's station, crossing a million miles of mountains and rivers, just to see you! How can you say I shouldn't have come!"

Han Fei was dressed in a gray robe, dashing and handsome. He looked at his Dao partner, Xu Yingying, his face filled with longing and a hint of grievance.

Over these past few days, Han Fei had traveled day and night for several days before finally arriving at the Outer Sect station of the Cangqiong Holy Land.

In order to see the Xu Yingying he dreamed of day and night, Han Fei had racked his brains and tried every possible method, even sparing no expense to pay a huge price to get an Inner Sect disciple to help him send a message.

When Xu Yingying received the jade talisman sent by Han Fei, her mood was exceptionally complex; she was both excited and filled with trepidation.

The excitement lay in finally being able to meet her beloved, but at the same time, she was terrified, after all, she was no longer pure.

However, the power of love ultimately overcame all concerns. Xu Yingying finally snuck away from everyone, quietly leaving Qianming Immortal Peak to head to the Outer Sect station to see Han Fei.

Upon seeing Han Fei, Xu Yingying couldn't wait to explain: "Yingying does not blame Brother Han Fei, I just hope you can focus on your cultivation and not be delayed by romantic matters." Her words revealed a trace of anxiety.

Han Fei gazed affectionately at the graceful Xu Yingying before him, his eyes filled with endless tenderness, and responded softly: "I yearn to possess a profound cultivation realm, but my love for you, Yingying, is equally engraved in my bones!"

Hearing this, Xu Yingying was so moved that she couldn't express it in words. Tears instantly welled up and spilled from her eyes. No longer able to suppress the surging emotions in her heart, she threw herself directly into Han Fei's warm and broad embrace.

"Little Fei..." Xu Yingying sobbed softly.

At this moment, Han Fei held the shy and lovely beauty in his arms tightly, gently stroking her waterfall-like, silky, and beautiful hair. With a firm and doting gaze, he said: "Yingying, no matter what you become, I will love you forever!" It was as if he wanted to imprint this vow into each other's hearts.

"Little Fei, Yingying missed you too..." Xu Yingying gently stroked Han Fei's slightly handsome, refined cheek, her eyes filled with love and guilt. She recalled everything that had happened with Leng Qianming on Qianming Immortal Peak, and a trace of regret couldn't help but surge in her heart.

However, there is no medicine for regret in this world. The self-reproach and guilt deep in her heart surged like a tide, making her feel deeply sorrowful at this moment. "Little Fei, after we part this time, please forget me. Go find a fairy more beautiful and moving than me, find a love that is pure and loves you deeply!"

Xu Yingying muttered silently in her heart, having already decided that after this meeting with Han Fei, she would completely sever the connection between them. She knew deep down that she was no longer worthy of standing by Han Fei's side; he deserved a better destination.

"The Sect Master and the Saint Son's soul lamps have gone out!" Inside the Wanshen Sect, it had only been a short time—less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense—since Sect Master Ji Fa and his son had fallen. In an instant, a burst of desolate and sorrowful cries erupted throughout the entire Wanshen Sect territory.

"The Sect Master seemed to be entertaining that Saint Second Generation from the Leng family earlier, right?" Everyone discussed it, their eyes filled with shock and confusion. This sudden news was like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone's minds.

Immediately, all the elders panicked and rushed toward the grand hall where the Sect Master had previously gone.