Feng Qingyang stood up and waved at the young man.
"No matter what, I, the West City Gate, am waiting for your reply." The young man laughed and bowed to Feng Qingyang again. Then his body shook and turned into a long rainbow and disappeared on the spot.
Watching him leaving, Feng Qingyang stood where he was, sensing the spiritual consciousness that was withdrawn one after another after the young man left, and he had the answer in his heart.
Looking at the wooden box in his hand, he pondered for a moment, raised his hand and gently opened it. When he looked around, he saw the elixir that looked like a night pearl inside.
Just from its luster, one can tell that this pill is extraordinary. Looking at the magical rules contained in it, one can secretly sigh at the generosity of this young man. One is afraid that once this pill comes out, he will feel the pain for a long time.
Feng Qingyang looked hesitant and uncertain. Finally, he put the wooden box into his storage ring and walked directly back to his mansion.
A whole day had passed, and in the blink of an eye it was already the second night. Feng Qingyang was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a wooden box in front of her.
The elixir seemed particularly profound at night, especially when the moonlight shone into it. The refreshing aura made Feng Qingyang's mind sway.
"Although some of his words were false, most of them are true. Things are definitely not as simple as he said about guarding the west gate. I'm afraid there is something fishy going on." Looking at the elixir in front of him, Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then locked his gaze on the snake girl on the bed who was still unconscious.
"She is indeed quite similar to the mark on my palm, and she doesn't look like she is dead. But why is she not intelligent? I think it is because she has been severely injured. At this moment, she may be in a deep sleep, just like a bald bird."
Feng Qingyang suddenly stood up, with a hint of doubt and speculation in his eyes. In order to confirm the doubts in his heart, he quietly came to the side of the snake girl.
"I have experienced countless dangers in my life, but I have always been able to escape danger, all because of my inner feelings. So this time, am I wrong?"
Through countless battles, Feng Qingyang had already developed a keen mind and extremely agile intuition. He knew that if he hesitated when faced with things, it would inevitably affect his Tao heart.
Thinking of this, he was no longer melancholy. He quickly lifted the quilt from the snake girl and looked at her still little face. His hands couldn't help but tremble a little.
"I'm sorry." Finally, he gritted his teeth, reached out and pressed on the snake girl's neck, pinched her clothes with two fingers, and then his magic power turned, and with a bang, the clothes shattered and turned into powder, disappearing without a trace as Feng Qingyang raised his hand.
After a moment, the atmosphere in the room changed quietly. Even if Feng Qingyang had strong self-control, when he saw this almost flawless upper body, he still couldn't suppress his rapid breathing.
Delicate and full, below the collarbone, it is exquisitely carved and translucent, and you can't take your eyes off it at first sight, especially with that smart little face, it is full of super charm.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingyang calmed his mind, raised his right hand and held it in mid-air, hesitating for a long time, and seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision.
He reached out and pressed his hand on the left side of her heart. It was soft to the touch, almost like a sponge. The intense pleasure from the skin at this contact almost made Feng Qingyang intoxicated.
"It's not that I mean to offend, but the right and wrong is this, I have to do this." As he said this, perhaps to excuse himself, he exerted force with his palm, wanting to press first.
With this press, the conflicted expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"The heart is not beating, but blood is naturally flowing out to maintain the life of the whole body. It is true. She is definitely not an ordinary person." He took back his hand and put the clothes back on.
When that beautiful body was covered by clothes, he let out a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time he also felt a bit of regret. He looked like a little intoxicated, like a pig who was reluctant to leave.
"My mana is completely exhausted, almost gone, and my body is like a prison, completely sealing itself off, unable to absorb external spiritual energy..."
As he was thinking, Feng Qingyang raised his hand unconsciously, held the elixir in his palm, and pressed it towards her heart.
Just as the elixir touched her heart, the originally motionless snake girl suddenly let out a cry of pain, and a look of pain appeared in her eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang hurriedly took back the elixir and looked at the snake girl on the bed in silence. A thousand questions suddenly popped up in his mind.
"She can't absorb the complete spiritual energy, not because of her physical condition, but because of her instinctive rejection. Could it be that she is not from this world?" Feng Qingyang was still in shock. In order to test his thoughts, he once again placed the elixir close to her heart.
Sure enough, the moment he got closer, she screamed in pain again. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang immediately had the answer in his mind and was no longer confused.
"Saving you is a kind of fate. Now I don't know what you are, but I will certainly not abandon you here." As he said this, he contacted Zhu Xuezhu and others in the boundary bead with his spiritual sense, and saw the snake girl being teleported in.
Looking at the empty little bed, which seemed to still have a hint of fragrance, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, turned over, sat upright on it, holding the elixir in his hand, his brows furrowed again.
Three days passed quickly. This was the second month since Feng Qingyang came to the demon clan area. In a few days, it would be almost the third month. During these three days, he did not step out of his mansion at all. Instead, he stayed in seclusion here, holding the elixir in his hand, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Is the senior here?"
Just as the three days were up, the voice of a young man was heard outside the door. Feng Qingyang was very familiar with this aura. It was the son of the city lord. After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes turned and he immediately opened the door and left.
The moment he walked out of the mansion, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his white robe was spotless, as white as snow. Although he was not a handsome man, the aura from his whole body made him look particularly extraordinary. Just like at this moment, he looked like an immortal, like a master who had attained enlightenment.
Seeing Feng Qingyang appear, the young man's face lit up with joy, his eyes showing an undisguised happiness, but within this happiness, there was also a deep-hidden hesitation.
"Thank you for waiting here, senior. Three days have passed. Could you please give me your answer?" The young man clasped his fists and bowed to Feng Qingyang, appearing extremely respectful.
"I promise you!"