Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

The Secret of the City LordZhao Yuwei and Sima Yan, on the other hand, turned pale, not daring to breathe.

Feng’er’s gaze swept over the three people, finally settling on Xiao Feng’s face.

She slightly parted her red lips and spoke four words: ”Come with me.”

Without waiting for anyone to react, Feng’er turned and left.

Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up Zhao Yuwei, signaling Sima Yan to follow.

The three of them followed Feng’er through a dark corridor and arrived at an exquisite boudoir.

The door closed with a creak, isolating all sounds from the outside.

After settling Xiao Feng and the other two in the room, Feng’er looked around nervously, her slender fingers unconsciously intertwined.

She lowered her voice and said to Xiao Feng, ”Don’t walk around randomly. The City Lord has many eyes and ears; you’ll be discovered if you’re not careful.”

Xiao Feng noticed her brows slightly furrowed.

Before leaving, Feng’er suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Feng with sincere eyes.

She softly said, ”Thank you for taking care of me during this time. If it weren’t for you, I might have already...”

Before she could finish, her voice choked up.

Xiao Feng’s heart stirred, and he was about to speak, but Feng’er had already quickly left the room.

The door closed softly with a click, leaving the room in silence.

Zhao Yuwei witnessed this scene. She looked at Xiao Feng and softly asked, ”Do you really like Feng’er?”

Xiao Feng was startled, and quickly waved his hand in denial: ”How could that be? Don’t think nonsense.”

He muttered to himself, how could this woman be so sensitive?

Zhao Yuwei was persistent: ”Then why do you always stare at her? When she was talking just now, your eyes looked different.”

Xiao Feng sighed helplessly and decided to confess: ”Actually, it’s like this...”

He told Zhao Yuwei everything, from chasing the person in red into the thatched hut and being trapped by a Formation, to returning to the City Lord’s Mansion and discovering someone identical to him was with Feng’er.

”So you see, there must be something strange going on. I’m just wondering if Feng’er knows about this,” Xiao Feng explained, his tone carrying a hint of confusion.

After listening, a bold guess surfaced in Zhao Yuwei’s mind.

”Could it be... Feng’er’s lover from back then didn’t really die, but somehow transformed into Xiao Feng’s appearance and is now accompanying Feng’er?”

This thought shocked her heart. It felt both unbelievable and yet seemed to explain many doubts.

Just as Zhao Yuwei was about to delve deeper into this possibility, a violent pain suddenly struck.

She suddenly bent over, and a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out, staining the ground in front of her red.

”Cough, cough...” Zhao Yuwei clutched her chest, her face instantly turning as pale as paper.

She could feel the Spirit Energy in her body dissipating at an alarming speed, as if being forcibly drawn away by an invisible large hand.

”Zhao Yuwei!” Xiao Feng exclaimed, quickly stepping forward to support the tottering Zhao Yuwei.

Just then, Sima Yan, who was nearby, also let out a painful groan.

His body trembled violently, his eyes tightly shut, seemingly enduring unimaginable pain.

”Ah...” Sima Yan’s voice became weaker and weaker, and finally, he directly fainted.

Xiao Feng was burning with anxiety, his forehead covered in fine sweat.

He quickly laid the two of them flat on the ground, his hands suspended in the air, palms facing down.

Threads of light blue Immortal Power flowed from his palms, wrapping around Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan like silk.

”Steady!” Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, concentrating fully on controlling the flow of Immortal Power.

A light blue glow flickered in the dim room, continuously circulating over the two of them.

Just at this critical moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Feng’er hurriedly ran in, clutching several small porcelain bottles in her hand.

Seeing the scene before her, her face instantly turned deathly pale.

”Quick!” Feng’er urgently handed the porcelain bottles to Xiao Feng: ”This is the antidote, quickly give it to them!”

Xiao Feng took the porcelain bottles, quickly opened them, and poured out the light green pills inside.

He carefully placed the pills into Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan’s mouths, then gently massaged their throats to help them swallow.

Feng’er stood by, watching everything anxiously.

Her gaze shifted back and forth between Xiao Feng and the two unconscious people.

”Tomorrow is my wedding day,” she whispered. ”The entire City Lord’s Mansion will be busy, and no one will notice here. Quickly take your companions and leave Mo Yuan City. You shouldn’t get involved in the matters here.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng looked up at Feng’er.

However, the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

”I understand.” Xiao Feng nodded, then frowned and said, ”But I must enter the East Sea Coast, and opening that great door will surely alarm your Father.”

Hearing this, Feng’er’s face grew even more solemn.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then said, ”The East Sea is no longer what it used to be. Rushing in rashly will likely lead to disaster. It has already...”

Before she could finish, Feng’er suddenly turned her head towards the door with a start.

”I can’t stay any longer,” she said urgently. ”You must be careful!”

With that, she turned around in a hurry, her skirt swirling in a graceful arc in the air, and then disappeared behind the door.

Xiao Feng looked at Feng’er’s retreating back, his heart filled with doubt.

What exactly happened on the East Sea Coast?

He turned back and continued to focus on tending to Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan.

As time passed, the two people’s faces gradually regained some color, and their breathing became stable.

Xiao Feng let out a long sigh of relief, having finally stabilized the situation for the time being.

In the middle of the night, the large clock on the second floor of the City Lord’s Mansion suddenly rang. The muffled chime was like a heavy hammer, striking hard at everyone’s heart.

”Dong—dong—dong—” The bell echoed throughout the entire City Lord’s Mansion, breaking the silence of the night.

The City Lord’s Mansion immediately fell into chaos.

People woke up from their dreams one after another, rushing out of their rooms in a panic, gathering towards the direction of the clock tower.

Under the moonlight, terrified faces flickered in and out of the shadows. Some were even wearing their pajamas, stepping barefoot on the cold floor.

Just then, the sky above Mo Yuan City suddenly changed color.

A layer of strange red clouds spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly enveloping the entire city.

These red clouds were not ordinary clouds, but a nearly material existence, emitting an unsettling aura.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their expressions gradually changing from surprise to deep fear.

Some began to tremble, some muttered, ”They’re back, they’re back...”

This sentence spread through the crowd like a plague. Soon, the entire City Lord’s Mansion echoed with this fear-filled whisper.

The City Lord stood in the center of the crowd, trying to stabilize the situation.

He shouted loudly, ”Don’t panic, everyone!”

However, his voice was drowned in the ocean of panic.

The City Lord looked around, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, the City Lord struck fiercely, his palm hitting a person who had collapsed on the ground, screaming incessantly.