Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Separate and calmSu Xueqing witnessed this scene firsthand. Her eyes instantly reddened, and she threw herself at Zhao Yuwei without hesitation.

Xiao Feng instinctively protected Zhao Yuwei, intending to push Su Xueqing away with a palm strike.

By the time he realized what he had done, it was too late to retract his palm strike.

Xiao Feng could only barely retract seventy percent of his spiritual Qi.

Su Xueqing, however, did not dodge or evade. Her cold eyes stared directly at Xiao Feng, allowing his palm strike to land on her.

Su Xueqing retreated two steps, but Xiao Feng, due to the backlash, spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Su Xueqing finally stopped moving. Her gaze was cold as she looked at Xiao Feng, then at Zhao Yuwei behind him.

”I will remember what happened today,” Su Xueqing said in a hoarse voice a few seconds later.

Su Xueqing walked back to Yuan Ruo’s side.

Looking at Yuan Ruo, who had completely stopped breathing, tears streamed from Su Xueqing’s eyes, continuously falling onto Yuan Ruo’s body.

She took a deep breath, cradled Yuan Ruo in her arms, ignored Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei, and left her courtyard.

From beginning to end, Xiao Feng did not speak to try and keep Su Xueqing, nor did he offer any explanation.

Zhao Yuwei stood beside Xiao Feng.

She could feel that when Xiao Feng’s palm strike landed on Su Xueqing, the fluctuations in Xiao Feng’s body were extremely turbulent.

It wasn’t just because Xiao Feng forcibly retracted seventy percent of his spiritual Qi, causing him to suffer a backlash; it was also a spiritual shock.

Although Xiao Feng said nothing, Zhao Yuwei knew that he was also deeply troubled and saddened by Su Xueqing’s actions.

Zhao Yuwei looked at Xiao Feng worriedly, wanting to say something, but saw that Xiao Feng had already turned to look at her and shook his head.

”Aren’t you... going to find Junior Sister Su? Her state... isn’t very good,” Zhao Yuwei hesitated before finally speaking.

Xiao Feng paused, gave Zhao Yuwei a gentle smile, then shook his head, took Zhao Yuwei’s hand, and led her out of Su Xueqing’s courtyard.

”Let’s leave this place. We don’t belong here anyway, we don’t belong to the Ming Cult. Let’s return to where we should be.”

Xiao Feng was actually leaving?

He was actually going to leave just like that?

Zhao Yuwei had a premonition that if Xiao Feng left like this, the misunderstanding between him and Su Xueqing might truly never be resolved.

Zhao Yuwei’s mind was in a turmoil, unsure if she should support Xiao Feng’s choice.

Xiao Feng knew Su Xueqing was heartbroken, and that Yuan Ruo’s death would become a permanent thorn between him and Su Xueqing, but he did not regret killing Yuan Ruo.

This matter was originally Yuan Ruo’s own doing.

She was indeed thinking for her master.

But her mistake was that she didn’t consider Xiao Feng’s wishes at all.

Her mistake was not realizing that the current Xiao Feng was no longer the Xiao Feng who could be slaughtered at their whim.

It’s no exaggeration to say that the current Xiao Feng already possessed the ability to dominate the entire Ming Cult.

Yet Yuan Ruo, with her narrow-minded view, stubbornly insisted on eliminating Su Xueqing’s love rival.

Yuan Ruo deluded herself into thinking that if Zhao Yuwei died, Xiao Feng would be with Su Xueqing forever, and no third person would ever come between Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing again.

But Yuan Ruo didn’t know that if Zhao Yuwei died at the hands of someone from the Ming Cult, Xiao Feng would completely break ties with the Ming Cult and would never let go of those who killed Zhao Yuwei.

At that time, let alone a single Yuan Ruo, even Su Xueqing, even Su Mo, Xiao Feng would still take action without hesitation!

Zhao Yuwei was Xiao Feng’s inverse scale, and also his forbidden zone!

Therefore, Yuan Ruo’s death was well-deserved. If she hadn’t been so foolish, things wouldn’t have deteriorated to this extent.

However, Su Xueqing’s attitude towards Yuan Ruo was destined to create an unhealable rift between Xiao Feng and Su Xueqing.

In Su Xueqing’s eyes, Yuan Ruo’s actions were indeed excessive.

But if it came to saying there was truly a mistake, Su Xueqing didn’t think so.

Yet Xiao Feng killed her; Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei together killed Yuan Ruo.

Su Xueqing would not let the matter rest.

So at this moment, Xiao Feng thought, ”It might be best for both of us to calm down for a while. If we still can’t resolve this matter after cooling down, then there’s no need for us to continue being together.”

Xiao Feng’s voice was very calm.

But Zhao Yuwei, having been by Xiao Feng’s side for so long, knew very well.

From Xiao Feng’s initial repulsion towards Su Xueqing to all the things Su Xueqing later did for him.

Their journey side by side, fighting enemies together, had already blossomed into different feelings.

Being like this now was not only a torment for Xiao Feng but also for Su Xueqing.

However, at present, there was indeed no better method than for them to calm down.

After all, it was a living human life.

Thus, Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei reached an agreement, and the two prepared to leave the Ming Cult.

As they approached the entrance of the Ming Cult, Xiao Feng saw his foster father, Wu Hai, standing there from a distance, seemingly waiting for someone.

Zhao Yuwei’s fingers tightened, and she immediately asked, ”Your foster father probably won’t want you to leave like this, right? What if he stops us?”

Before Xiao Feng could answer Zhao Yuwei, he heard Wu Hai’s voice from ahead, ”Don’t worry, you two youngsters, I’m not here to stop you.”

Hearing Wu Hai say this, Xiao Feng then led Zhao Yuwei over.

When they arrived before Wu Hai, Wu Hai laughed heartily and said to Xiao Feng, ”You’ve been in the Ming Cult for so long, you must be tired of it.”

”How about you go out for a stroll recently, and while you’re at it, help me find some poisonous herbs I need for my research.”

After Wu Hai finished speaking, a hint of hesitation and surprise appeared on Xiao Feng’s face.

He hadn’t expected that Wu Hai wouldn’t mention anything about him and Su Xueqing.

”Foster Father...” Xiao Feng stammered.

”If you call me Foster Father, then you are my son. No one can harm you. As for matters between you young people, I, an old man, won’t meddle too much.”

”I believe you have your own sense of propriety. Going out and seeing the world will also improve your state of mind. I’ve already made the list. When you’ve found most of what’s on it, send someone back to deliver it to me.”

As Wu Hai spoke, he directly handed the list he had prepared earlier to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng took the scroll, and his hand accidentally trembled, causing the scroll to fall directly to the ground and roll five or six meters away before stopping.

A question mark slowly appeared above Xiao Feng’s head, and then he looked at Wu Hai, who was smiling calmly beside him.

”Isn’t this a bit too much?” Xiao Feng asked cautiously.

Wu Hai immediately stopped smiling. ”You little brat, I ask you to find some poisonous herbs for me, and you complain it’s too much? Who do you think I refine those poisons for? Haven’t you used them before? Next time, I’ll charge you! Let’s see you complain then!”

Xiao Feng immediately agreed, putting the scroll away into his System space.