It looked as if everything had suddenly become peaceful as the tribulation clouds came to a standstill.

So, Feng Zhi's sword strike, didn't seem to have brought about any changes?

Many people had such doubts in their hearts.

Only Feng Ming, and those people that came with him, believed firmly that Feng Zhi's sword, and definitely did not return without success.

Because she was Feng Zhi.

Just as Feng Ming and the rest were assured, the heavenly tribulation cloud which was supposed to be calm suddenly started to churn with a speed that was countless times faster than before.

From the looks of it, that tribulation cloud seemed to have its own consciousness. Because it had suddenly received a heavy blow, it was howling in rage.

This kind of momentum caused all the people who had just witnessed the might of Lightning Calamity to tremble in fear.

After that...

The tribulation clouds that seemed to be about to cover the entire sky suddenly turned into many neat little clouds, like cotton candy that had been neatly sliced into small pieces by someone.

Would the cloud be cut apart by someone like this?

If it was before, when the crowd heard such a question, they would definitely laugh at that person's whimsical imagination.

However, after today, no one would have such thoughts anymore.

The answer was, clouds could truly be completely cut apart by a single sword strike.

Not only that, it was the tribulation cloud that gave birth to the tribulation lightning which was so powerful that it could make people tremble and despair under the might of the heavens.

In an instant, the space between the separated tribulation clouds was filled with the same brilliant sunlight as before. The faint strands of sunlight illuminated the gloomy horizon, creating a wondrous scene.

For a moment, no one knew what to say.

In the midst of everyone's silence, there was a loud bang. Under their watchful eyes, the shattered Heaven Calamity Cloud suddenly disappeared into thin air.

In the short span of a few breaths, the tribulation cloud, which seemed to never dissipate, disappeared completely.

As far as the eyes could see, there were no more dark clouds.

Some of them were only able to bathe under the exceptionally warm sunlight and wait for Feng Zhi who was spiralling upwards due to the sunlight.

This is Feng Zhi!

At this moment, many people sighed in their hearts.

Screech …

Screech …

She finally vented out the foul air in her heart, and Feng Zhi felt that his entire body was extremely clear, all the energy in his body started to completely fuse and flow in a short period of time, she no longer felt any sluggishness.

Feng Zhi looked up at the blazing sun behind the scattering clouds, her black hair fluttering in the air because of the phoenix.

How great!

she shouted in her heart.

Feeling that her body was much more powerful than before, she clenched her fists tightly.

This was her power!

After a long while, she finally calmed down from her excitement and put away the Immortal Slaughtering Sword that had contributed greatly to the battle. With a flap of her wings, she bent over and once again headed towards the huge hole that she had come out of.

Inside the hole, Long Yan maintained the position that Feng Zhi had taken when she left, not even taking a single step.

He raised his head in the pit.

Because he was inside the cave, all of the worlds in his eyes were just that one small world.

And Feng Zhi was the only one out of all the disciples from the Fang Tian Temple.

That kind of situation, was what he could see. Other than Feng Zhi, there was no one else.

It was his only.

Long Yan watched as a small shadow gradually grew in size and swooped down towards him. A faint smile finally formed on his lips.

Only now did his heart truly calm down.

Feng Zhi was sent flying into the hole along the way, and stood next to Long Yan.

She carefully sized up Long Yan for a while, then gently caressed Long Yan's face with her hand. She said a little helplessly: "Why are you so stupid. The cave is completely charred, what's there to be dazed about? Why aren't you waiting for me outside?"

Long Yan covered his hand with Feng Zhi's.

His slightly rough looking palm gently caressed the back of Feng Zhi's hand, which was softer than before. With a hoarse and sexy voice, he said in a low voice, "Feng Zhi, I'm waiting for you to come back."

He stood there, waiting for Feng Zhi to return.

In the beginning, Feng Zhi had asked him to wait for her return, but she had only waited for her, who was at her last gasp.

And now, he was once again waiting in place, waiting for Feng Zhi's safe return.

This allowed Long Yan to feel at ease.

Feng Zhi and Long Yan's minds were interlinked, if not so, they wouldn't have reached an agreement. In just an instant, she understood the profound meaning behind Long Yan's few words.

As a result, she lightly leaned into Long Yan's embrace, put her hands on Long Yan's robust waist, and softly whispered: "Long Yan, I'm back."

Back.

The two of them settled down.

Long Yan hugged Feng Zhi tightly.

Earlier, he had made a vow in his heart that if Feng Zhi returned safely, he would not let her leave his side easily in this lifetime, as he had before.

Fortunately, he was always treated well by the heavens, and his Feng Zhi, finally returned to his side unharmed.

"Feng Zhi..." Long Yan lightly buried his chin in Feng Zhi's armpit, rubbed it lightly twice, and then continued, "Feng Zhi, come back with me to Dragon Valley. I don't want to wait a moment longer."

There was urgency in his voice.

Before this, he had always thought that he still had a lot of time left. He could quietly wait by Feng Zhi's side, wait for the moment the water between them to reach its natural conclusion, and then return to Dragon Valley together.

But now, after experiencing a moment of separation, Long Yan suddenly realised that he did not have that much patience.

He wanted to make Feng Zhi his legal and proper wife early on.

He wanted to hold Feng Zhi's hand tightly and walk together with her through every spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He was going crazy thinking about it.

Feng Zhi slightly paused.

In fact, she didn't want to change her identity from a seventeen year old girl into a married young woman.

However …

If, that person was Long Yan …

Well, she would.

So, under Long Yan's slightly nervous gaze, a smile suddenly surfaced in Feng Zhi's eyes, he lightly nodded towards Long Yan, and only spat out a short but firm word.

"Alright."

Feng Zhi said.

Long Yan was stunned at first, but then his heart was suddenly filled with surprise and joy.

His Feng Zhi, would truly become his Feng Zhi.

This was probably the most beautiful thing in the world.

Thinking to this point, Long Yan once again tightly embraced Feng Zhi in his embrace, and both of his hands firmly locked Feng Zhi in his embrace.

Then, Long Yan suddenly felt his subordinate's touch, as though something was wrong.