508: Mu Feng? Mu Qingfeng? !

“Oh my, you’re really annoying! Do you really… do you really have to do this?” Zheng Yaqin glared at the black and white spotted clothes in front of her with a look of helplessness and displeasure.

She gently bit her lip, then looked at the “young master” standing not far away, who had a smug smile on his face.

Chen Xuan, with his arms crossed, said with a slightly fawning tone, “Hehe, how good does this look! Look at these patterns, these designs, they’re truly unique!” He then winked at Zheng Yaqin.

However, Zheng Yaqin didn’t appreciate it at all. She stomped her foot and huffed, “No, no! How can you be so mischievous? The style of these clothes is clearly no different from those… Yao Beasts! How can I, a living person, be dressed like this? I absolutely refuse!”

Hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He walked forward, took Zheng Yaqin’s hand, and comforted her:

“Haha, my dear wife, don’t be angry! Besides you and me, no one else knows about this. Besides, even if your other sisters saw it, they might not understand the reason!”

Zheng Yaqin didn’t say anything when she heard this, only shaking her head repeatedly.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan chuckled.

He knew Zheng Yaqin’s personality and character like the back of his hand.

In front of others, she was as stubborn as an indestructible fortress, resolute and decisive in a way that commanded respect, her bright eyes tolerating not the slightest flaw or Impurities.

However, once she faced him, she seemed to transform completely, becoming a gentle, obedient, and submissive little wife.

Many times, even if certain things hadn’t been agreed upon by her in advance, as long as Chen Xuan wanted to do them, they would ultimately come to fruition as he wished.

As this thought flashed through his mind, Chen Xuan’s lips couldn’t help but curl slightly upward, revealing a confident yet slightly wicked smile.

He swiftly picked up the clothes placed aside, then walked with light steps and a smile directly towards Zheng Yaqin.

As expected, when Zheng Yaqin saw Chen Xuan walking towards her, her originally snow-white cheeks instantly flushed a faint red, looking delicate and alluring.

Immediately after, she, like a startled little deer… ahem, a little cow, shyly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing the tension and anticipation deep within her heart.

However, after taking two steps, Chen Xuan suddenly frowned, put away the things in his hand, and walked out of the stone house.

Zheng Yaqin heard the commotion inside the house, understood that someone had come to visit, and quickly got up, following Chen Xuan out.

When they arrived outside the door, they saw Mu Qingfeng standing on a mining mountain, staring at their location.

However, Mu Qingfeng couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Xuan walk out first.

Because Yu Qingcheng had given him a portrait of Chen Xuan, he naturally recognized Chen Xuan.

He searched high and low, but found nothing; now, without any effort, it was right before him!

This coveted person, whom everyone was eyeing, just appeared so vividly in front of him, and with his…

Hmm?!

Mu Qingfeng, who had been composed, lost control of his expression the moment he saw Zheng Yaqin behind Chen Xuan.

He could never have imagined the two of them together.

However, compared to Mu Qingfeng’s shock, Chen Xuan’s shock at this moment was no less than his.

“Mu Feng??? Hua Mengjie’s green tea disciple?! Didn’t I already kill this guy in the Lower Realm? How did he directly Ascend to the Immortal Realm? And his aura is so unfathomable?”

“Could it be…”

Chen Xuan began to recall the novel plots he had read in his mind, and finally, a flash of insight struck him.

“Now I understand, so Mu Feng was your alt account in the Lower Realm! I’m afraid you were waiting for the alt account to Ascend, and then the two of you could undergo Body Integration and Breakthrough your current Realm!”

“System, am I right?”

“Ding, detected the Son of Luck, Mu Qingfeng. Killing him will grant 1,000,000 Heaven's Mandate Value. Currently, 20% has been plundered!”

“See, Mu Qingfeng, Mu Feng, they are absolutely the same person! But… what’s with the 20% I’ve already plundered? Could it be that I killed his alt account?”

“Show me Mu Qingfeng’s information!”

“Ding, retrieving…”

Name: Mu Qingfeng

Cultivation Realm: Golden Immortal Early Stage (Foundation solid and stable)

Innate Potential: Immortal Spiritual Root

Special Physique: Immortal Bone on Forehead

Cultivation Technique: Immortal Jade Art

Skills Mastered: Several…

Immortal Soul Martial Skill: Not activated

Current Heaven's Mandate Value: 800,000

Current Objective: Kill Chen Xuan, bring back Zheng Yaqin.

“Damn it, he’s really coming for me. This is going to be tough. My True Immortal cultivation is two major Realms lower than his. If we really fight, and I don’t use cheats, I really won’t be his opponent!

And… Zheng Yaqin is still by my side. If we really start fighting, I won’t be able to look after her.”

“System, I don’t want to play anymore. What’s going on with the space around here? Why can’t I open my Inner World?!”

“Ding, this space was constructed by a Dao Achiever of Space, specifically to prevent prisoners from escaping, so the space is exceptionally solid. If the host wishes to open a Small World, you can forcibly open it using Heaven's Mandate Value. Each opening deducts 10,000 Heaven's Mandate Value!”

“Damn it, this dog System was waiting for me here. Now quickly give me…”

Before Chen Xuan could finish speaking, Zheng Yaqin suddenly took a step forward and shouted, “Feng’er, did mother see correctly? Is it really you? How did you appear here with us? Could it be…”

Chen Xuan: “???!!!”

‘No, you’re also a Mother of Destiny? Heaven and earth, I initially just thought you were a kind person, I really didn’t think you were…’

‘So now, let’s count: one Lin Shuiyao, one Chu Yinyao, plus you, Zheng Yaqin… one more and we could play a game of mahjong!’

Hmm, Ning Yuewan doesn’t count; she’s only half.

“Hus… Chen Xuan, you wait here for me. I’ll be right back.” Seeing that Mu Qingfeng wasn’t speaking, Zheng Yaqin frowned and decided to go over herself.

Chen Xuan was noncommittal about this. He already understood where the 20% he had plundered came from.

“Xiao Feng, what’s wrong with you? Why aren’t you saying anything when you see your mother?”

Zheng Yaqin walked up to Mu Qingfeng and said unhappily.

Mu Qingfeng heard this, pulled his thoughts back, and looked at Zheng Yaqin in front of him.

The Zheng Yaqin in front of him now had none of the kindness he remembered, instead, she was filled with a sense of unfamiliarity.