"Little Ying, why aren't you going in yet?" Chu Feng noticed that Han Xiaoying was still standing at the entrance of the cave, gazing at him intently. His heart, too, was irresistibly captivated by her.
"I want to watch my husband leave first!" Han Xiaoying's eyes unmistakably revealed her reluctance to part.
After cultivating in the Seven Star Cave for some time, her mind seemed to mature even more, and her disposition became more refined.
She was colder and more heartless towards enemies, but her infatuation and utmost care for her beloved remained unchanged.
"Then I'm leaving!"
Chu Feng didn't know why, but despite being an ancient being who had lived for thousands of years, he still couldn't control his emotions in the face of this scene. The unexplainable sorrow welled up tears in his eyes.
He absolutely couldn't let her see the shame of his tears.
Chu Feng hurriedly turned around and walked away.