Chapter 467: Cang Feilan's Tribulation

Chapter 467: Cang Feilan's Tribulation

How could Cang Feilan forget that poem?

It was the poem Qin Feng had given her, a poem that belonged to her, and she cherished it dearly.

Looking out the window at the fireworks falling like shooting stars, she finally understood the meaning of the first two lines of the poem.

“If I said that I had already anticipated today’s scene when I wrote that poem, would you believe me?” Qin Feng asked softly.

“In the crowd, searching for him thousands of times, suddenly turning back, he was there, by the dim lights.”

Upon hearing Qin Feng’s words, Cang Feilan felt as though her heart was melting.

The mansion was filled with guests today and candles were shining brightly in the mansion, wasn’t it in perfect harmony with that poem?

“Feilan, I missed you so much.” Qin Feng said as he slowly grabbed Cang Feilan’s fair wrist, gently moving aside the veil covering her face.

Her skin was like cream, her eyes like bright moons, with faint blue irises that were enchanting.

Her well-defined features were just right, with a touch of vermilion lips shining on her jade-like face.

Whether it was because of the flickering candles in the room or not, Cang Feilan’s cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Indeed, just like the beauty he had seen in his dream in Shuliang City that day. Qin Feng couldn’t help but sigh.T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

After the fireworks and firecrackers died down, the night returned to its rightful silence.

The night wind outside brushed against the window paper, making a rustling sound.

But for the two inside the room, they heard no other sounds.

Only the thumping of each other’s heartbeats and the steady sound of breathing.

“Wife,” Qin Feng whispered softly.

Cang Feilan was stunned to hear this title, and then tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. These were tears of happiness.

She had waited too long for this moment.

“This room is too hot. Let me help my wife to loosen her clothes,” he said.

“Mmm,” her voice was barely louder than a mosquito’s.

The window suddenly shut, only the rustling sound could be heard inside the room.

This night was warm yet lengthy.

The next morning, sunlight poured into the room, and Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing over, Cang Feilan’s hair cascaded over her shoulders as she gazed at him intently.

Her eyes held shyness, joy, and tenderness.

After the fusion of water and milk last night, the Dragon Bead inside Qin Feng’s body returned to Cang Feilan’s body.

For the Azure Dragon lineage, the Dragon Bead was as crucial as the heart.

In the main hall, the Second Mother looked at the sky, feeling the suffocating pressure as if the heavens were about to fall.

“Master, what is going on?”

Father Qin raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the room where Qin Feng was.

At the Lake Pavilion, Lan Ningshuang looked up at the sky with a surprised expression: “Miss!”

“Somebody is about to break through,” whispered Liu Jianli, then her figure flashed, disappearing from sight on the spot.

Cang Feilan, belonging to the Azure Dragon lineage, possessed powerful bloodlines and extraordinary natural talents.

During her time in Jinyang City, in order to conceal her identity and prevent exposure, she deliberately suppressed her cultivation to avoid attracting attention to the Dragon Bead coveted by others.

However, in reality, she had already reached the pinnacle of the sixth-level calamity power, just a step away from the seventh-level realm!

Yet, there is an ancient and unchanging truth for all things in the world.

That is, the higher the realm, even if one is on the brink of a breakthrough with just a step away, it is by no means achievable overnight. It requires years of accumulation or some kind of opportunity.

Regarding this sudden change, even Cang Feilan herself was quite puzzled because there had been no signs whatsoever before!

A thunderbolt struck above the Qin Mansion, carrying an alarming momentum.

Entering the seventh level from the sixth entails facing not just ordinary tribulations but the confirmation of heaven and earth’s supremacy, with formidable natural power!

“Quick, get out of the way!” Cang Feilan, in her anxiety, pushed Qin Feng out of the window.

With a loud bang.

The thunderbolt, as massive as a dragon, shattered the roof, and the newly built room for the two turned into ruins in an instant, with dust billowing.

Seeing this, Qin Feng anxiously called out, “Feilan!”

He wanted to rush into the ruins, but a figure in white appeared out of nowhere, blocking his path—Liu Jianli.

“Wife, Feilan, she...”

Liu Jianli sensed for a moment, then softly said, “She’s fine.”

As soon as the words fell, amidst the pile of shattered debris, a graceful figure soared into the sky.

Two dragon horns protruded from her forehead, silver hair fluttering in the wind, and her entire body covered in silver scales shimmering in the dim light of the sky.

The first thunderbolt didn’t cause her much harm.

But Qin Feng understood, this was only the beginning. He still vividly remembered Liu Jianli’s incomparable power when facing the confirmation of heaven and earth’s supremacy in Myriad Sword Sect.

Sure enough, dark clouds surged again, and the sea of thunder roiled.

The second thunderbolt gathered its strength, ready to strike.

Perhaps not wanting the heavenly tribulation to damage the Qin Mansion and threaten the person she cherished the most, Cang Feilan decisively flew into the sky.

The tiny figure collided with the enormous thunderbolt, bursting out with a bright light.