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129: Chapter 128 Reunion with Little Fairy DoctorIn a massive room within the Mittel Family of the Jia Ma Empire.

At dawn, the first rays of sunlight, like nimble golden threads, deftly slipped through the carved window lattice and landed quietly upon Chen Yang’s handsome face.

Chen Yang’s thick eyelashes fluttered slightly before he slowly opened his eyes, which were still heavy with the grogginess of just waking up.

Just as he was about to stretch his arms, Chen Yang suddenly realized that both his hands were tightly restrained and unable to move.

He instinctively turned his head to look. To his left, Ya Fei was curled up like a docile cat, sleeping soundly; to his right, Wang Donger’s cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, her breathing even and gentle.

Even on his chest, little Zi Yan lay sprawled like a lazy young beast, her small mouth slightly open with drool trickling down the corner of her lips, as if she had encountered some delicious delicacy in her sweet dream.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yang’s mouth as the wild scenes of last night flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He raised a hand to rub his aching waist, secretly pondering that even with his Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, he found it difficult to handle such exhaustion.

Especially Zi Yan, who relied on the formidable physique of the dragon race and the constant stream of energy he provided; even after being subdued by him, she could recover to her peak in the blink of an eye, full of vitality.

It had to be said, the recovery ability of the Void Ancient Dragon Clan was truly worthy of its reputation.

However, the smile soon faded from Chen Yang’s face, replaced by a deep sense of distress.

Several months ago, Xiao Yi Xian had sent a message stating that she would be waiting for his return in the valley.

But now, in his current predicament, how could he have the face to see her?

Thinking of this, Chen Yang was filled with guilt and sighed inwardly, realizing he had ultimately committed the mistake that men in this world so often make.

Yet, he harbored a glimmer of hope, thinking that Xiao Yi Xian was wise and intelligent, and surely she would be able to understand his difficult situation.

For now, the most urgent task was to escape from this gentle trap.

Chen Yang moved gently, slowly withdrawing his arms and carefully moving Zi Yan from his chest to the side. He meticulously tucked them in with the quilt, washed up briefly, and then with a flash of his figure, he transformed into a brilliant stream of light and left the Mittel Family directly.

His destination was the Magical Beast Mountain Range, the old place where he had once lived with Xiao Yi Xian.

Time drifted by, and several years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Xiao Yi Xian had often shared photos through the livestream room over these years, for Chen Yang, the anticipation of reuniting with her still surged in the depths of his heart like a turbulent tide.

Along this journey, he had met all sorts of women, but the softest corner of his heart was always reserved for that Xiao Yi Xian in the white dress from Qingshan Town.

Thinking of her appearance, Chen Yang quickened his pace, the wind picking up beneath his feet. In truth, with his current strength, tearing through space would have been a trivial matter, but he chose not to, simply because the scenery along the way held memories of his time with Xiao Yi Xian, and he was unwilling to miss a single detail.

Before long, a golden stream of light streaked across the sky like lightning, and in an instant, Chen Yang had arrived at the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

Gazing at the familiar valley before him, he slowly descended. He did not use his flying abilities but instead, like a devout pilgrim, walked into the valley step by step with a slightly heavy gait.

At that moment, the clouds parted, and ten thousand rays of golden light, like the benevolence of a god, poured down into the valley, draping the lush green grass in a shimmering golden veil and endowing it with endless vitality.

Chen Yang looked into the distance and saw a white silhouette standing gracefully in front of the wooden house.

She was dressed in a plain white gown, her white hair dancing in the wind like frost and snow. On her delicate, oval-shaped face, a faint smile rested like the warm sun of spring.

Chen Yang’s footsteps instantly froze. Across the distance, he locked eyes with Xiao Yi Xian from afar. Her eyes remained clear, as if they could reflect the purest beauty in the world, only now, in the depths of her pupils, there was a faint, lingering hint of purple.

”Xiao Yi Xian...”

Chen Yang opened his mouth, but a thousand words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and for a moment, he could not utter a single syllable.

The next moment, his figure flashed, transforming into a dazzling golden stream of light. He instantly crossed the distance between them, opened his arms, and pulled Xiao Yi Xian tightly into his embrace.

Chen Yang buried his face in the crook of Xiao Yi Xian’s neck, deeply inhaling that familiar herbal scent, his eyes gradually misting over.

At the same time, a pair of jade-white arms snaked around Chen Yang’s back like nimble serpents.

”Chen Yang, I missed you so much.”

Xiao Yi Xian had rehearsed countless times in her heart what she would say upon their reunion, but when truly facing Chen Yang, all words seemed pale and powerless. In the end, only this sentence filled with deep affection remained.

”Xiao Yi Xian, I missed you too.”

Chen Yang’s voice was slightly hoarse, filled with intense longing.

The two embraced tightly, their bodies pressed together seamlessly, as if they wanted to use this method to completely merge the other into their own river of life.

The golden sunlight, like a gentle spectator, fell softly upon them, draping them in a dreamlike golden veil.

After a long while, Xiao Yi Xian gently pushed Chen Yang away. Seeing the tears in his eyes, she couldn’t help but giggle, ”Chen Yang, why are you crying?”

Chen Yang raised his hand, his fingertips filled with infinite tenderness, gently wiping the tears from the corners of Xiao Yi Xian’s eyes as a smile curled at the corners of his mouth. ”Xiao Yi Xian, aren’t you the same?”

The two stared at each other in silence. Suddenly, as if they had a telepathic connection, they spoke at the same time: ”You speak first.”

Xiao Yi Xian’s lips curled upward, forming a beautiful crescent moon. She gazed at Chen Yang’s handsome face with those large eyes that seemed to hide the stars, and whispered softly, ”Chen Yang, you speak first.”

Chen Yang raised his hand and placed it gently on the top of Xiao Yi Xian’s head, as if caressing the most precious treasure in the world, his eyes filled with heartache. In his perception, Xiao Yi Xian had now broken through to the Peak Dou Zong realm.

One had to know, just a few years ago, she was still a novice in cultivation with only Dou Zhi Qi. In such a short span of years, she had undergone such an astonishing transformation; one could only imagine the arduous effort she had put in to keep up with his footsteps.

”Xiao Yi Xian... your hair.” Chen Yang’s voice was as soft as a breeze, reaching Xiao Yi Xian’s ears.

Xiao Yi Xian looked up slightly, staring straight into Chen Yang’s eyes with a shy blush on her face, and asked softly, ”Chen Yang, I don’t regret it at all. This is all the result of my hard work. Do you like it?”

By the end, her voice grew increasingly faint, like the buzzing of a mosquito, but with Chen Yang’s extraordinary strength, how could he not hear this whisper filled with anticipation?

Chen Yang did not speak, but answered with action.

He suddenly pulled Xiao Yi Xian into his arms and passionately kissed her slightly pale red lips.

At this moment, all love and longing were fused into this burning kiss.

Xiao Yi Xian was stunned for a moment, then immediately wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Yang and responded enthusiastically.