Chapter 702: You have a pretty good figure

Chapter 702: You have a pretty good figure

Qin Feng’s current cultivation was at the third rank of the Literature Saint Dao Lineage, and his physical body had also been tempered by the Dragon Bead and Lightning, far surpassing that of ordinary mortals. It would be difficult for ordinary warriors to seriously harm him.

Just like the slap Ya’an gave him, even though it sounded loud, for Qin Feng, it was like being bitten by a mosquito.

But looking at the situation now, his cheeks were swollen from the slap. Among those present, only Bai Wushuang at the peak of the third rank has such strength!

Bai Wushuang stammered, “I just slapped you lightly a few times, just like the others.”

The food in Suiyang City was really unpalatable. God knows how excited Bai Wushuang was when he saw Qin Feng.

When she heard from the others that Qin Feng had inexplicably remained unconscious, she became a bit worried and used a bit more power.

But now, she was afraid that if Qin Feng got angry, he wouldn’t cook her good food anymore, so she didn’t dare to admit it.

“Is that so?” Qin Feng turned to look at Zhan Qingfeng and the others.

“Uh...” The group hesitated to speak.

Qin Feng realized this and turned his gaze back to Bai Wushuang with narrowed eyes.

Under the pressure, Bai Wushuang said softly, “I only hit you a dozen times, and I only used sixty percent, no, fifty percent of my power!”

Fifty percent?!

A Divine Martial Warrior who is at the peak of the third level and only one step away from the second level, how terrifying her fifty percent power would be!

“Hiss~” Qin Feng took a breath, and his cheek began to ache again.

At this time, Ya’an worriedly said, “We also saw that you haven’t woken up, so we found the Wushuang girl from Sword Dao Alliance to discuss countermeasures together.”

Zhan Qingfeng agreed, “That’s right. Last night, we came to find you to investigate the Ancestral Shrine together.”

“But no matter how many times we called you, you wouldn’t wake up.”

“Not only that, your expression was extremely painful, and cold sweat was constantly pouring out of your face.”

“We were at a loss, so we had to resort to this.”

“I see.” Pinching the bridge of his nose, Qin Feng looked out of the window and realized that it was already past noon.

“What exactly happened to you?” Ya’an saw that something was wrong with Qin Feng and asked worriedly.

Qin Feng let out a light sigh, and then explained how he had been trapped in the dream realm.

Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly shocked.

“...Such a thing could actually happen, but why were we not pulled into that Ghost Mirage Formation?” Ya’an asked curiously.

Qin Feng did not answer this question, but he knew in his heart that it was because the Night Wandering God had come for him, or more precisely, the Primordial Qi in his eyes!

Just like the Candle Dragon back then...

Zhan Qingfeng swallowed hard and forced a laugh, “Thank god, it was just a dream. Even if you had died, it wouldn’t have affected reality, right Brother Qin?”

“Qin Feng, what is that thing?” Bai Wushuang asked curiously.

Qin Feng briefly explained it to them.

Upon hearing this, everyone was amazed at Bai Su’s extraordinary abilities.

Hearing the praise, Bai Su proudly raised its small head and felt very satisfied.

At that moment, it felt an intense gaze and turned around to see the black-robed woman who had originally called her a radish.

Bai Wushuang stared at Little White Ball quietly, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva

The little one trembled and felt inexplicably scared, so it hid in Qin Feng’s arms.

“Qin Feng, can I hug him?” Bai Wushuang asked timidly.

Yuck!

Bai Su immediately got scared and retreated back into Qin Feng’s Divine Sea and refused to come out.

“Did you just have some inappropriate thoughts about Bai Su?” Qin Feng’s mouth twitched.

“No.” Bai Wushuang looked away guiltily.

Qin Feng looked down at his torn upper garment, a pained expression on his face – this was a high-quality fabric from the Imperial Capital’s Imperial Excellence, it was quite expensive.

“Miss Wushuang, if a similar situation occurs in the future, you can take a gentler approach, there’s no need to tear my clothes directly.”

“Besides, as a young lady, tearing a man’s clothes is rather inappropriate, don’t you think?”

Bai Wushuang didn’t take it seriously. Instead, she looked up and down and chuckled, “Your physique isn’t bad.”

Shameless woman... Qin Feng immediately took out another set of clothes from his Spatial Ring and put them on.

On the other side, Ya’an tilted her head, her face slightly red, but she would glance at him secretly from the corner of her eye from time to time.

After Qin Feng finished dressing, he took a deep breath and solemnly said to everyone, “Although the Ghost Mirage Formation was just a dream, as you’ve seen, if you die in the dream, I suspect the same thing would happen in reality.”

“Therefore, we must be extremely careful not to be drawn into it.”

Zhan Qingfeng said worriedly, “But even if you fell victim to it, how can we warriors defend ourselves against it?”

The others nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

As is well known, the Literature Saint Dao Lineage and the Hundred Ghost Dao Lineage excel in the realm of divine souls, and naturally have a strong resistance to illusions and soul-based techniques.

However, Qin Feng, as a third-tier Literature Saint Dao Lineage cultivator, had also been accidentally dragged into the dream realm by the enemy – what methods could they possibly have to resist him?

Qin Feng’s eyebrows furrowed as he acknowledged the truth in Zhan Qingfeng’s words.

At this moment, he thought of the old man who saved his life in the dream, and thought: “Perhaps, we can find that old man to deal with the strange existence in the ancestral shrine...”