Chapter 225 - 119: The Book of Heart-to-Heart Connection, The End of the Mysterious Wonderland! (Requesting Monthly Tickets!) _1

"Damn it, boy, calm your mind and Condense Spirit."

"You’ve been poisoned!"

"Quickly let go of the girl, let me take your place in Hell..."

In the final moment of his consciousness sinking, Chen Chang’an exhausted his last bit of strength,

and placed Shen Xuzi into the void. Only after doing all of this did he pass out.

No, it couldn’t be said that he passed out.

Chen Chang’an still had consciousness, and his eyes were open.

But at that moment, ninety-nine percent of his brain was occupied by the toxin.

Furthermore, with the warm, jade-like female body in his arms, he didn’t have much awareness left to do anything else.

He could only move based on instinct.

Chen Chang’an had a dream.

In the dream, he was a top scholar, cradling a beautiful woman.

It was as if he was enveloped in a warm spring, with a fragrant warmth clinging to him. Opening his eyes would bring him to paradise.

Then, there was the sublimation of his soul.

Qin Miaoyi, across from him, was the same.

Her eyes slightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed throughout the process.

...

The night passed without words, the duration unknown.

The day dawned, and the clouds dispersed.

On the ground, the two silent individuals woke up from their sleep.

Both were slightly bewildered by the world.

Chen Chang’an woke up later.

After waking up, he sat up where he was.

He looked at Qin Miaoyi, who had already dressed and was slightly tottering in the distance.

If he had cigarettes, he would really like to have a few right now.

"Sir... you’re... awake?"

Qin Miaoyi noticed the awake Chen Chang’an and immediately walked over to ask.

At this moment, Qin Miaoyi’s face was ruddy from nourishment.

The protrusion in front of her, originally only the size of a C, had apparently reached a C+ after this incident.

Moreover, it seemed to have become more firm.

So much so that the white gauze wrap could barely cover it, revealing a hint of delicate whiteness.

"What is it, sir?"

Seeing that Chen Chang’an didn’t react, Qin Miaoyi immediately asked with concern.

She looked at Chen Chang’an but slightly tilted her head away, somewhat afraid to look into Chen Chang’an’s eyes.

"Miss Qin, I... I will take responsibility for you."

Chen Chang’an looked at Qin Miaoyi, not knowing what to say.

After hesitating for a long time, he managed to say this.

Having lived two lifetimes, and about forty years in this one,

but this experience of mutual intimacy between a man and a woman, he was experiencing it for the first time.

This incident was quite unexpected for Chen Chang’an.

"There is no need for you to do so, sir."

"The path of cultivation is just like this."

"Moreover, it’s because you were trying to save me."

"Sir, there is no need for you to feel burdened."

Qin Miaoyi shook her head as she spoke, her words filled with ease, as if she had accepted it.

"Is that so?"

After hearing what Qin Miaoyi said, Chen Chang’an wasn’t sure what to say.

Then, in the next moment, he looked outside and said,

"Miss Qin, it’s getting late, and people outside must be looking for us. We should leave."

"Yes, I’ll follow your guidance, sir."

Qin Miaoyi nodded. She didn’t have any objections to Chen Chang’an’s suggestion.

"Very well."

Seeing that Qin Miaoyi had no objections, Chen Chang’an quickly outlined the next steps:

"It doesn’t seem very safe here. I’ll go ahead and pave the way for Miss Qin."

Having said this, he stood up and went on ahead.

Qin Miaoyi followed close behind.

Under Chen Chang’an’s guidance, in no time, the two reached the exit of the cave.

"Miss Qin, once we leave this exit, we’ll be in the outside world. If you follow this path, someone from your sect should be here waiting for you."

"Let’s bid each other farewell here."

Chen Chang’an respectfully said to Qin Miaoyi at the cave entrance.

Qin Miaoyi hurriedly nodded:

"Yes, thank you for saving my life, sir."

"Well then, Miss Miaoyi, let’s part ways here."

Chen Chang’an nodded in response.

But then, he looked at Qin Miaoyi, staring at her for several seconds before hesitantly asking,

"Miss Miaoyi, about last night, are you really okay?"

"Sir, don’t worry so much. I’m fine."

Qin Miaoyi shook her head.

"This happened because you tried to save me."

"I’m only grateful towards you. How could I blame you?"

Qin Miaoyi spoke gently, with politeness and humility in her manners.

It seemed like she really didn’t mind what had happened the previous night.

"Alright then, Miss Miaoyi, take care. We’ll meet again if we’re meant to."

After receiving Qin Miaoyi’s response, Chen Chang’an immediately felt a sense of relief.

Then, after bidding farewell to Qin Miaoyi again, he set off on his journey.

In order to avoid detection when he left, Chen Chang’an even purposely created a small path.

Whether or not his strength was exposed, he didn’t care anymore.

At this point, all he wanted was to leave.

Buzz, buzz, buzz~!

Chen Chang’an’s pace was not fast, nor was it slow. As he walked, the atmosphere around him carried the wind.

In the blink of an eye, all that was left was his retreating figure.

And gradually, it moved further and further away.

"Sir Chang’an..."

Watching the retreating figure of Chen Chang’an, Qin Miaoyi’s eyes gradually dimmed. She murmured his name, her feelings complicated.

To say that she didn’t care about what had happened-- how could that be possible?