Wang Feng returned to the Imperial Capital Institute, and the National Government selection competition was also nearing its end.
Mu Ningxue and Mu Ningjiao, relying on the absolute advantage of their high-level cultivation, emerged from the second and third ballot tracks and successfully became one of the National Government pre-selected team members.
Tomorrow, the official members of the National Government Team will be decided.
...
At night, the moonlight was like water, casting its glow on the courtyard of the Imperial Capital Institute.
Mu Ningxue stood alone by the window, gazing at the moon in the sky, a faint hint of worry appearing on her face.
Wang Feng's figure involuntarily appeared in her mind.
"Wang Feng..." Mu Ningxue whispered, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.
Just then, a pair of warm hands quietly reached out from behind her, gently wrapping around her waist.
Mu Ningxue's heart jolted, and her body instinctively tensed. She was about to resist when that familiar voice came from beside her ear.
"What? You miss me after only one day?"
"Wang Feng?" Mu Ningxue's tense body instantly relaxed.
She turned around and saw Wang Feng standing behind her, a familiar smile on his face.
Her heart rate involuntarily quickened a few beats, but she forced herself to remain calm and asked softly, "The Mu Clan didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"
"The mere Mu Clan can be shattered with a flick of a finger. What can they do to me?"
Wang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, his tone carrying a hint of contempt.
If it weren't for his intention to slowly harvest the Mu Clan like "leeks," the Calamity Abyss alone would be enough to flatten the entire Mu Clan.
"Also, I've already clarified that Bo City's Mu Clan has no connection to the Black Vatican; Mu He was just an anomaly. You don't have to worry about being targeted anymore."
Mu Ningxue was stunned at his words, her eyes shimmering with emotion.
She hadn't expected Wang Feng to go to such lengths for her.
"Thank you."
Wang Feng waved his hand, "It was just something convenient. It's the Mu Clan's own fault for being so blind."
As he spoke, he naturally took Mu Ningxue's hand, their fingers intertwining.
Mu Ningxue's hand trembled slightly, but she didn't pull away, letting him hold it.
"However~" Wang Feng suddenly leaned closer, his tone playful, "You'll be bound to me from now on."
Mu Ningxue's small face flushed slightly, and she instinctively turned her head away, not daring to meet Wang Feng's gaze directly.
Her heart was pounding even faster, and her earlobes were tinged with a faint blush.
[Limited Edition] Shy Mu Ningxue!
Looking at Mu Ningxue's shy appearance, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
But thinking about the tasks he still had to complete, he could only temporarily suppress his thoughts and instead asked, "Ning Xue, what is your spiritual power level now?"
Mu Ningxue's expression quickly returned to calm upon hearing Wang Feng's question, and she replied, "My spiritual power is at the third realm now. Why do you ask?"
"It's higher than Mo Fan's... That makes sense. Constantly being eroded by cold energy, how could her spiritual power not increase?" Wang Feng secretly sighed in his heart.
Immediately, he took out the Celestial Silk Armor from his spatial magic tool and handed it to Mu Ningxue.
"Ning Xue, you don't have a defensive magic tool yet, do you? Here, take this and see if you can imprint your spiritual mark on it."
Wang Feng placed the Celestial Silk Armor in Mu Ningxue's hand.
Mu Ningxue looked down at the miniaturized soft armor in her hand, as thin as a cicada's wing yet shimmering with a metallic luster, and was slightly stunned.
She wasn't a novice like Mo Fan who only had a rudimentary understanding of magic. She had seen many magic tools and magic artifacts and could naturally tell that the quality of this magic tool was definitely not low!
"Is this..." Mu Ningxue looked up at Wang Feng.
"Yes, a heaven-rank magic tool. It was compensation from Ice Emperor Mu Rong. But I already have a set of heaven-rank magic tools, so I'm giving this to you." Wang Feng nodded.
Mu Ningxue pursed her red lips, a warm current welling up in her heart.
She had already accepted Wang Feng's help more than once, and this time she naturally wouldn't refuse.
As the saying goes, too many debts don't weigh you down. Since she couldn't repay him anyway, she might as well just lie flat!
Immediately, Mu Ningxue imprinted her spiritual mark on the Celestial Silk Armor.
Following that, the soft armor transformed into a blue light and disappeared into her glabella.
At the same time, she felt her spiritual power swell slightly, as if reaching some kind of limit.
"How is it? Can you use it?" Wang Feng asked.
Mu Ningxue carefully sensed it for a moment, then nodded, "Summoning it is not a big problem. As for the domain, I can probably only use it for about thirty seconds."
"That's not bad." Wang Feng nodded in satisfaction.
The Celestial Silk Armor's domain is both offensive and defensive, and most importantly, it can be used in conjunction with a Soul Seed's domain.
Thirty seconds is enough for Mu Ningxue to gain an absolute advantage in most battles against opponents of the same rank.
"Thank you." A smile appeared on Mu Ningxue's face.
This smile was like a winter plum blossoming in the snow, cool yet with a hint of warmth, only blossoming so naturally in front of Wang Feng.
"No need to thank me. Just give me a big fat boy in the future." Wang Feng teased.
Mu Ningxue's small face flushed again at his words, and she instinctively placed her hand on her flat lower abdomen.
But very quickly, her expression became somewhat downcast, and she whispered, "If only I could..."
Wang Feng was startled when he saw Mu Ningxue's expression, then immediately realized—Mu Ningxue's constitution!
If it couldn't be resolved, let alone having a child, it might even freeze the draft!
To resolve this side effect, he still needed to make a trip to Tianshan!
Wang Feng wrapped his arm around Mu Ningxue's waist, lifted her chin, and directly kissed her red lips.
After a long while, he finally released Mu Ningxue, looking into her shy eyes:
"Ning Xue, don't worry, I have a way to help you solve the problem with your constitution. Once the challenge competition is over, I'll help you resolve this issue."
"Is there really a way?" Mu Ningxue looked at Wang Feng in surprise, her eyes sparkling with hope.
"Of course." Wang Feng smiled and nodded.
If he remembered correctly, Qin Yu'er and Mu Ningxue looked very similar.
And it was also time to acquire the Ice System Calamity!
...
After Wang Feng left Mu Ningxue's dormitory.
He then turned and went to Mu Ningjiao and Ai Tutu's residence.
He took out the two soul-level magic tools that the Mu Clan had given as 'compensation' and presented them as gifts to Mu Ningjiao and Ai Tutu.
While the two women were excited, they also unlocked new 'cheese'.
Passionate intimacy!
Although it was Ai Tutu's idea, Mu Ningjiao didn't refuse.
This allowed Wang Feng to simultaneously discuss life's ideals with Mu Ningjiao and Ai Tutu!
This was a completely new experience that Mu Ningjiao and Ye Xin Xia had never given him.
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The next morning.
Mu Ningjiao and Mu Ningxue went to participate in the final selection competition.
After Ai Tutu gave Wang Feng a 'bite of the future,' she also went to the Imperial Capital Fighting Arena to watch the competition and cheer for Mu Ningjiao.
As for Wang Feng, he stayed in the room, playing with a plain black pebble the size of a fingernail in his hand.
"I hope this mind stone can give me a surprise!"