Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Go to WushanHe looked at the usually majestic elder before him, now kneeling so humbly.

For a moment, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He took a deep breath, helped Wu Hai up, and said solemnly, ”Foster Father, don’t worry. I, Xiao Feng, swear here that I will find Su Mo, and I will never give up, even if I have to search the entire Shen Lin Continent!”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hai’s tense body finally relaxed.

He patted Xiao Feng’s shoulder, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes: ”With your words, I am at ease.”

After leaving the secret chamber, Xiao Feng hurried to Zhao Yuwei’s room.

Pushing open the door, he saw Zhao Yuwei lying on the bed, her face as pale as paper, with several maids busy taking care of her.

Xiao Feng’s heart tightened, and he quickly walked to the bedside.

”Zhao Yuwei, how are you feeling?” Xiao Feng asked softly, his voice full of concern.

Zhao Yuwei slightly opened her eyes, weakly glanced at Xiao Feng, and before she could speak, she fell asleep again.

Xiao Feng frowned, turned and asked the High Priest beside him, ”High Priest, Zhao Yuwei she...”

The High Priest shook his head and said in a deep voice, ”Miss Zhao’s internal injuries are quite severe and she needs to rest for a while. But Young Master doesn’t need to worry too much, as long as she is well taken care of, she will eventually recover.”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng let out a long sigh, his tense shoulders relaxing slightly.

He solemnly said to the High Priest, ”Thank you, High Priest. I’ll leave Zhao Yuwei in your care.”

The High Priest nodded and turned to leave.

Xiao Feng sat by the bed, staring intently at Zhao Yuwei’s pale face.

As night fell, Xiao Feng was still guarding Zhao Yuwei’s bedside.

He gently wiped the sweat from Zhao Yuwei’s forehead, his eyes full of tenderness.

From time to time, he would feed Zhao Yuwei some water, afraid she would be thirsty.

”Zhao Yuwei, you must get better soon,” Xiao Feng murmured softly, his voice a little choked.

He remembered all the things he had experienced with Zhao Yuwei before, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Unknowingly, Xiao Feng actually fell asleep leaning by the bed.

As dawn broke, Zhao Yuwei woke up slowly.

She felt pain all over her body, but it was much better than yesterday.

Opening her eyes, she was surprised to find Xiao Feng sleeping soundly by the bed.

Looking at Xiao Feng’s slightly tired face, a warmth filled Zhao Yuwei’s heart.

”He... actually stayed up all night to guard me?” Zhao Yuwei thought to herself, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes.

She gently reached out her hand, wanting to caress Xiao Feng’s face, but stopped in mid-air and finally withdrew it.

Just then, Xiao Feng suddenly woke up.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw Zhao Yuwei looking at him, and immediately became sober.

”Zhao Yuwei! You’re awake? How do you feel? Is there anything else that’s uncomfortable?” Xiao Feng asked in a barrage of questions, his eyes full of concern.

Zhao Yuwei looked at Xiao Feng’s anxious appearance and couldn’t help but smile: ”I’m fine, thank you for taking care of me all night.”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng scratched his head sheepishly: ”It’s nothing, it’s what I should do.” He paused and added, ”If you need anything, just tell me.”

Zhao Yuwei looked at Xiao Feng’s sincere eyes, and she knew that the Dragon she had set her sights on in this life was the right one.

She said softly, ”Xiao Feng, thank you.”

Xiao Feng’s heart stirred upon hearing this.

He looked at Zhao Yuwei’s gentle eyes and suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

Their eyes met, and for a moment, they were speechless.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

At this moment, Su Xueqing walked in carrying a bowl of steaming hot porridge.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes.

”Zhao Yuwei, I brought you some porridge,” Su Xueqing said softly, placing the porridge on the bedside table.

Zhao Yuwei nodded gratefully: ”Thank you, Su Xueqing.”

Su Xueqing forced a smile, then turned to Xiao Feng, her expression becoming serious.

”Xiao Feng, I have something to tell you.”

Xiao Feng noticed her change in expression and immediately asked, ”What’s wrong?”

Su Xueqing bit her lip, but quickly made up her mind and said, ”I plan to set off for Witch Mountain tomorrow.”

”Ming Cult Disciples sent a message saying that Wu Yang’s Father went in the direction of Witch Mountain.”

Xiao Feng knew that Su Xueqing wanted to save Wu Yang’s Father, but he didn’t expect her to decide so quickly.

Finally, he held Zhao Yuwei’s hand and said softly, ”Zhao Yuwei, I want to go to Witch Mountain with Xueqing.”

An apologetic look appeared in his eyes: ”I know this decision might worry you, but Xueqing’s father is in critical condition, and I cannot just stand by. I hope you can understand.”

Zhao Yuwei looked at Xiao Feng’s sincere eyes and smiled gently: ”I understand, go ahead. Xueqing needs your help, I’ll wait for you to return safely here.”

Su Xueqing’s eyes turned red with emotion, and she choked out, ”Zhao Yuwei, thank you. I... I really don’t know how to thank you both.”

Xiao Feng gently patted Su Xueqing’s shoulder, comforting her: ”Don’t worry, we will definitely save your father.”

Zhao Yuwei also reached out and held Su Xueqing’s hand, saying softly, ”Xueqing, you two must be careful. The situation on Witch Mountain is unclear, so you must look out for each other.”

Su Xueqing nodded gratefully, tears shimmering in her eyes: ”I will, thank you.”

Xiao Feng looked at the two girls, and a warm current surged in his heart.

”Then we will set off first thing tomorrow morning,” Xiao Feng said, ”Now let’s get some good rest and conserve our energy.”

The three of them chatted for a while longer, discussing some travel details.

As the night deepened, Su Xueqing said goodbye and left, leaving Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei alone.

A brief silence fell over the room, Xiao Feng gently held Zhao Yuwei’s hand, and said softly, ”Zhao Yuwei, I’m sorry, I made you worry.”

Zhao Yuwei shook her head and smiled gently: ”It’s okay, I trust you. It’s just...”

She paused, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes: ”You must return safely.”

Xiao Feng nodded solemnly: ”I promise you, I will return safely.”

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere in the room became warm and sweet.

Xiao Feng gently held Zhao Yuwei in his arms, feeling each other’s warmth and heartbeat.

He lowered his head and gazed at the beauty in his arms, saying softly, ”Zhao Yuwei, you are so good.”

Zhao Yuwei looked up at Xiao Feng, her eyes full of tenderness: ”You are too.”

She stood on tiptoe and lightly kissed Xiao Feng’s lips.

Xiao Feng’s heart fluttered, and he held Zhao Yuwei even tighter.

The two embraced and slept, spending a tender night.

Early the next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains.

Xiao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the still sleeping Zhao Yuwei, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

Just as he was about to get up, Su Xueqing’s voice came from outside the door: ”Xiao Feng, are you ready? We should leave.”

Xiao Feng gently nudged Zhao Yuwei: ”Zhao Yuwei, it’s time to get up.”

Zhao Yuwei rubbed her eyes, and seeing that Xiao Feng was about to leave, a hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes.