"Han Feng, you...are you awake? How are you feeling? Does the wound still hurt?"

As soon as Han Feng opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Yunmei with tears in her eyes and a look of worry and anxiety on her face.

A faint warmth flowed in his heart, and Han Feng's voice was slightly dry and hoarse.

"I'm fine, just a little weak."

"Great!" Zhou Yunmei turned her worries into joy.

"I was really worried about you last night. Fortunately, you were okay. By the way, when did you wake up?"

Hearing this, Han Feng had a strange look in his eyes, but he quickly answered.

"Hey...just woke up, just woke up."

While speaking, Han Feng's body, which was originally lying on his back, was now lying on his side to cover up some "extraordinary place"!

Han Feng's answer was naturally untrue.

In fact, he originally had to wake up before Zhou Yunmei.

It's just that Han Feng was too weak. He was so weak that he had no spiritual power in his body, and his energy and blood were extremely low.

He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Helpless, Han Feng could only secretly use Taoist secrets to draw spiritual power from the demon refining pot to restore some physical strength.

While Han Feng was practicing his martial arts, he still maintained his awareness of the outside world.

He could clearly sense Zhou Yunmei's every move.

Originally, the nephrite was warm and fragrant in my arms. When the two met honestly, the caressing of their skin... produced a strong sense of stimulation.

This made Han Feng a little distracted and difficult to control, and even the movement of spiritual power in his body was a little unstable.

I thought it would be fine if I just tolerated it, but Han Feng never expected it.

Zhou Yunmei, who used to be gentle and reserved, unexpectedly used the "wonderful rejuvenation move".

With a gentle squeeze, the spiritual power that almost caused Han Feng to circulate in his body went astray, and he went crazy on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yunmei's reaction was even greater than her own, as if she had taken advantage of her.

In order not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, Han Feng could only pretend to be asleep.

Hearing Zhou Yunmei sobbing softly, Han Feng pretended to have just woken up.

Although Zhou Yunmei thought that Han Feng had just woken up, she still blushed uncontrollably and couldn't help but dodge her eyes.

"Ahem...Yunmei, help me up."

Zhou Yunmei was slightly startled when she heard this, and quickly stepped forward to help Han Feng up.

Immediately, she became a little worried again.

"Han Feng, you are seriously injured and almost caught cold. You should lie down and rest for a while."

Han Feng waved his hand and said.

"It's okay. I'm going to meditate for a while to recover. Please take a moment."

Zhou Yunmei naturally nodded obediently.

Immediately, Han Feng was naked from the waist up, covered his lower body with clothes, and sat cross-legged. He then placed the blood spirit crystal next to him in his Dantian with both palms and began to practice and recover.

…

Regarding what happened last night, Han Feng had already regained his consciousness this morning.

I learned everything from Xian'er.

He knew that it was Zhou Yunmei who carried him here step by step despite the strong wind and rain last night.

Then she ignored the danger and drew the poisonous blood for herself.

Worried about catching cold at night, she even used her own body to keep herself warm.

Although Han Feng did not experience all of this personally.

After listening to Xian'er's story, he was still deeply moved.

Although this woman has done things to disappoint herself.

But the two went through this life-and-death ordeal, and she sacrificed everything for herself.

Han Feng looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was in chaos inside.

Originally, if what happened last night had not happened.

I'm afraid that the moment Han Feng accepted the divorce letter at the city gate last night, the two of them had already ended their relationship.

Emotional matters are really messy and complicated.

Han Feng could only suppress his turbulent mood and try his best to restore his physical strength.

In a battle last night, Han Feng was seriously injured.

Moreover, the two poisonous arrows shot by Chen Yang were even more shockingly toxic.

The toxin entered Han Feng's flesh and blood and began to spread immediately.

Fortunately, Xian'er secretly used the demon refining pot to refine these toxins in time.

Otherwise, let alone Zhou Yunmei's method of absorbing the poisonous blood, it would not be effective at all.

Even she herself will be poisoned by it.

However, the worst situation for Han Feng at this moment was not the injuries he suffered and the two poisonous arrows.

But it was the overload on the body caused by running on the run last night.

In order to escape last night, Han Feng could be said to have unleashed his potential and constantly exceeded his physical limits.

This "over-squeezing" of the body also had a powerful backlash on him.

Han Feng's muscles, bones, internal organs, and even meridians... were all damaged to a certain extent.

At this moment, it is only necessary to use the spiritual power purified by the Demon Refining Pot and the power of Qi and blood in the Blood Spirit Crystal to nourish the physical body.

This process is not easy. If it is an ordinary spiritual warrior, it may take at least several months to recover.

But Han Feng was different. The spiritual power extracted from the Demon Refining Pot was extremely pure, without any impurities.

But now, Han Feng has reached the first level of "Horizontal Refining Realm" in his Chihuang Hegemon Body Art.

He can also directly absorb the power of pure qi and blood through the blood spirit crystal to replenish the consumption of qi and blood.

A two-pronged approach, plus the auxiliary treatment of life spirit liquid.

It is estimated that Han Feng's body will only need a few days to fully recover.

Han Feng was going to recover enough physical strength to move first, then explore the canyon and think about how to take Zhou Yunmei out of danger.

While Han Feng was practicing, Zhou Yunmei sat on a stone pier in the cave and stared blankly at Han Feng.

At this moment, the sun gradually began to appear outside the cave, and a few beams of light passed through the gaps at the cave entrance and fell on Han Feng's face and body.

The sun shone on that handsome, slightly pale face, as if giving him a layer of holy brilliance.

His expression was so focused and serious, and there was a faint resolute and unyielding temperament between his eyebrows.

Zhou Yunmei watched for a while and couldn't help but hold her cheeks in her hands, feeling slightly dazed.

Han Feng's appearance is not bad, he can even be described as "handsome".

However, Zhou Yunmei has never been tempted by Han Feng in the slightest because of this.

Until she took the initiative to visit her home and invited Han Feng to return home for the last time.

Only then did she realize that Han Feng seemed to have changed.

His behavior, his confidence, his courage, even his domineering...!

These strong qualities create a Korean style that Zhou Yunmei has never seen before.

All these changes "infected" Zhou Yunmei silently.

It wasn't until the first night after Han Feng left that she had her first dream about him, and she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Only then did Zhou Yunmei know what "missing" meant.

His eyes couldn't help but slowly moved down, looking at Han Feng's muscular upper body.

And those undulating and well-proportioned muscle lines full of explosive power.

Zhou Yunmei's beautiful eyes blinked, her pretty face suddenly felt inexplicably hot, and she didn't know what she was thinking...

Unknowingly, half an hour passed.

When Han Feng opened his eyes, he happened to be looking at Zhou Yunmei's dull eyes.

"ah……!"

Zhou Yunmei was stunned for a few seconds, couldn't help but let out a low cry, quickly changed her gaze, and said in a panic.
To be continued...