Chapter 113

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The man had a silver mask on his face. He reached out and clenched his fist in front of his mouth and coughed lightly. With a hint of imperceptible joy in his tone he said, “Can it be changed? Make sure it’s not seen by others,” 　　

“You really will give me trouble. People show off the tenth-order weapon, but you want to change it?” Old Guo complained, but his eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.

There was sweat on his forehead. He used his ability to hover in the air to dissolve a mass of ordinary demons and carefully covered the pair of extraordinary black double knives on the workbench. “Relax, although this tool is made by a top-level master, I, Old Guo, isn’t bad. If I transform it, even the one who made it won’t recognize it.”

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Inside a building in the spring city, Chu Qianxun and Gao Yan carried the brushed tableware and went to the house togeth　

“Where did Lin Fei go? Didn’t he come back after so many days? Did you let him run away?” Gao Yan used to eat buns for days, so she started to miss Ye Peitian’s cooking.　　

Chu Qianxun glanced at the closed door across the house.

She and Ye Peitian had only been together for more than a month. In the few days that Ye Peitian had left, she felt very uncomfortable. The frequent and dangerous battles in the day made her have no time to worry, but at night, her heart was blocked, always making her turn and toss as it was difficult to sleep.

“Where did you go? You still haven’t come back?” Chu Qianxun laid on the bed, resting her head on her back and looking at the starry sky outside the window. For the first time in her life, she tasted the bitterness of the so-called love.

At midnight, the fog was deeper and heavier.

Chu Qianxun in her sleep was awakened by a soft tapping sound from outside the window. She rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed to open the window.

Ye Peitian carried the night light and turned in from the window.

Chu Qianxun’s heart that was depressed for a few days became clear instantly.

“It’s three o’clock in the morning. Why did you not walk through the door but came in through the window?” She said with a smile as she complained.

Ye Peitian’s head was covered with wet cold dew, his chest undulated, and he gasped slightly, but his eyes were filled with fine starlight, and looked straight at her.

Chu Qianxun knew that he must have run a long way, as Ye Peitian with his physical strength was tired and panting. He ran all night to return at dawn. He couldn’t even wait to walk on the stairs and jumped up directly from the window.

Chu Qian looked for a big towel, let Ye Peitian sit on the edge of the bed, and sat beside him to wipe his wet hair, “Where did you go for so many days? Why are you running so urgently?”

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped it around her waist, and took her into his arms at once.

“I missed you so much, Qianxun,” he said.　　

“I missed you too.”　

“Four days and twenty hours.” He buried his head in Chu Qianxun’s shoulder and whispered his thoughts softly.

He repeatedly said it.

His voice gradually deepened, and the man resting on her shoulders slowly fell asleep.

She carefully supported him to lie down, put his head on the pillow, and moved his legs to bed. Such actions didn’t wake up the man who had always been alert.

Chu Qianxun bent down and touched Ye Peitian’s cold face. He had run a long way in the winter night. His face was frozen and pale.

After so many days, he may not have had a good night’s rest. So that as soon as he came back to relax, he immediately fell into such a deep sleep. At the moment, he was lying on his side on the bed, his mouth was slightly open, and he was sleeping soundly. His hand had held Chu Qianxun’s clothing as if it had grasped something that made him feel at ease.

She couldn’t bear to wake him up. Chu Qianxun sighed, squeezed down to lie beside him and pulled the blanket over Ye Peitian’s body.