Chapter 402: Evil Intentions (2/2)

Feiyun opened his eyes while sitting in the meditative pose on the ground. Both of his arms were chained so he issued metallic clanking while moving them. He saw the exquisite body and thin waist of this pure girl and smiled: “I have a pretty good guess.”

He sniffed and said: “You broiled the wings of a six-hundred-year glaring lentigo for me?”

“Correct! Guess again, again!” Little Demoness had both hands postured behind her back with a charming smile on her face. Her black hair draped down to her waist like a waterfall.

The crazy little girl that used to follow Feng Feiyun by grabbing his sleeve has grown into a beautiful lady. Even her chest had grown a bit with a tempting curve.

Feiyun happily guessed again: “Don’t tell me you really found a five-hundred-year sparkling wine?”

“Haha, right again.” Little Demoness took out both things and entered the prison then placed them in front of Feiyun.

She squatted down in front of Feiyun while wearing a white-snow fox fur coat. Her tiny hands held up her chin as she stared straight at him with her round and beautiful eyes.

He had been imprisoned here for one month. The person he saw the most often was Little Demoness. The girl would come here nearly every day to give him food and even sing for him to drive away the boredom. However, she only sang children’s songs such as the little tadpoles trying to find its mom; skipping around, round and round. Then there was another song that goes, I’m a little kitty, a little kitty…

He felt that she was extremely bored having nothing to do. Others were busy with cultivating unlike her. If it wasn’t finding bones for Whitey, it would be coming here to play with Feiyun. Nevertheless, her cultivation speed was still frightening. He could sense her growing stronger each day. Even though it wasn’t by a large amount, it was still very impressive.

He made a joke yesterday about wanting to drink five-hundred-year sparkling wine yet she actually brought it here today to his astonishment.

She also told him new information, such as the changes in the Grand Southern Prefecture along with his relatives’ current status.

Of course, the thing that garnered the most attention from him was that Feng Mo had taken Feng Chi to a secret location. He felt that something was wrong, especially about Feng Mo’s intention.

He even thought that Feng Chi’s death back then at Mount Banda might have had something to do with this older brother of his, Feng Mo.

One thing was beyond doubt, Feng Mo’s ambition. After one thousand years of reclusive training and refinement of Yama’s heart, he was climbing on the big stage the second time. No way he would be satisfied with only the six counties here.

***

It was the dark of night.

The breeze was cold, accompanied by the evening mist and leaves fluttering to the ground. A woman dressed in black was walking on the old road.

There were other passengers along the way but they couldn’t see her.

When the breeze stopped, Ji Cangyue stopped as well. She stood before a beautiful pavilion. Inside were people coming and going with dances. A plaque was on top with the title, Supreme Beauty Pavilion.

She disappeared with a flash and re-emerged at the top of the pavilion the next second. There was a palace floating in the sky.

The gate to the palace also opened for her. A wave of fire rushed out and illuminated her face hidden behind a black veil.

“Who are you, to be so bold as to intrude my cultivation abode?” A beautiful and natural voice came from the palace.

Ji Cangyue coldly said: “Who I am does not matter. What matters right now is that I know who you are. Nangong Hongyan, I have been looking for you for a long time now, didn’t expect for you to be hiding here.”

“What’s your business?”

It was indeed Hongyan inside this palace. After obtaining the Nine Doves Gown, she had been hiding here in order to refine the gown with a special technique.

Others couldn’t refine the five divine garments but she had a way. She was halfway done with the gown right now and successfully suppressed the evil energy within.

Ji Cangyue said: “Just to tell you something. Feng Feiyun is stricken with Yama’s Decay Blood and imprisoned in the Celestial Paradise. He doesn’t have long to live so he wants to see you one last time.”

“What?!” Hongyan threw the gown to the side and rushed out of the palace in the form of a crimson wave. She grabbed Ji Cangyue and threatened: “What did you just say?!”

Cangyue was not afraid at all and ignored her neck being gripped. She smiled coldly: “This was a big event two months ago, you are too cut off in here. Feng Feiyun told me himself, that he doesn’t want to die in a cold prison, only in your embrace.”

Hongyan was seemingly struck by thunder. Her soul wavered with her eyes becoming dazed as she stumbled backward and nearly fell on the ground.