Chapter 788: Chapter 788 Traces Appear
After the initial discomfort, Ling Feng quickly recovered, and he realized that he wasnât dreaming, but had truly returned!
Although he previously found Long Guangyi unpleasant, after more than three hundred years of reflection, Ling Feng regarded Long Guangyi with affection, even feeling a sense of joy as if encountering an old acquaintance in a foreign land.
Ling Feng didnât care whether Long Guangyi was angry, he grabbed Long Guangyiâs hand with a hint of excitement and said, "Master, how long was I unconscious for, how much time has passed?"
Before Long Guangyi could reply, a familiar voice came from the side, striking Ling Fengâs ears like a thunderclap, "Ling Feng!"
"Ting Yu!" Ling Feng looked up and saw Liu Tingyu standing next to Liu Chengfeng, looking at him with eager eyes.
Ling Feng let go of Long Guangyiâs hand and with a sway of his body, appeared in front of Liu Tingyu, he grabbed her and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The greatest fear Ling Feng had during those three hundred years of cultivation in that sealed space was that when he came out, everything would have changed, seas turned into mulberry fields, and the people he loved would no longer be there.
Fortunately, all of these worries were unnecessary. He could see Liu Tingyuâs face again and hug her tender body. All of this made Ling Feng feel so wonderfully complete.
"Ling Feng!" Liu Tingyu also hugged Ling Feng. She could feel the genuine joy and excitement in Ling Fengâs embrace.
Liu Chengfengâs face looked somewhat displeased on the side.
"To embrace and hug so carelessly in front of me, what kind of decorum is this!" Even though he knew his daughter had grown up and was out of his control, it still made the father uncomfortable to see such a display.
"Cough, cough!" Liu Chengfeng gave a meaningful cough to make his presence felt.
But Ling Feng didnât pay any attention to this, his longing over the past three hundred years was overwhelming, he couldnât contain it the moment he saw Liu Tingyu!
"Ling Feng!" Liu Tingyu heard her fatherâs cough and felt a bit embarrassed.
They had never been so affectionate in front of her father before.
Ling Feng cupped Liu Tingyuâs face with both hands and then kissed her red lips fiercely.
"This..." Liu Chengfeng was about to explode with anger. The hugging and embracing before were already too much, and now they had escalated?
Long Guangyi watched with interest as Liu Chengfengâs face turned sour. He walked over, tugged at Liu Chengfengâs sleeve, and said, "Senior brother, donât you feel awkward being such a glaring light bulb here while watching the young coupleâs affection? Letâs go have a drink, and leave these two alone!"
Under Long Guangyiâs persuasion, Liu Chengfeng had to adopt an âout of sight, out of mindâ attitude, leaving with a heart full of discomfort.
Although he could sense Liu Chengfengâs discomfort, Ling Feng didnât care at all. The only person he cared about right now was Liu Tingyu!
After three or four minutes, when the two parted, Liu Tingyuâs face was flushed, and her eyes were misty, as if she were intoxicated.
"Ah! Youâre so naughty!" Liu Tingyu gently hit Ling Fengâs chest and said, "My father was still here just now!"
Ling Feng held Liu Tingyuâs hand and chuckled, "I know your father was there, but when I saw you, I couldnât resist the urge in my heart! Ting Yu, having you by my side is just so wonderful!"
Ling Fengâs voice trembled slightly, Liu Tingyu asked doubtfully, "What do you mean? Havenât I always been by your side?"
Ling Feng smiled, not wanting Liu Tingyu to know about the space, as it was too shocking. He simply asked, "By the way, how long did my cultivation take this time?"
"Iâve been gone for three whole days!" Liu Tingyu said, "I didnât even dare to tell Sister Yun about it."
Three days? Ling Feng slowly nodded his head; he was beginning to understand. One day outside, a hundred years insideâthis was clearly time flowing differently in separate spaces!
Thinking about this, Ling Feng was filled with gratitude toward the Holy Emperor. If three hundred years had really passed on the outside, why would Ling Feng care about being an heir? He might as well have a few hundred rounds of battle with the Holy Emperor as soon as he saw him!
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After the two of them had been intimate for a while, they were ready to leave the Dragon Group.
Ling Feng touched the sword scar on his right hand; the Mo Yu Sword that had fallen into a slumber after absorbing Divinity had finally awakened, and Ling Feng felt his strength had significantly increased!
Even though he had left that mysterious space and his strength had dropped back to the Demi-God Domain, his understanding and affinity for Elemental Power had far exceeded that of a typical expert within the Demi-God Domain!
It was only after returning to the villa that they discovered Yun Hanrui and the other two women had already gone out shopping.
"Ling Feng, what would you like to eat? Iâll cook for you!" Liu Tingyu said with a smile.
"Just a bowl of tomato and egg noodles will do!" Ling Feng, leaning against the kitchen door, watched Liu Tingyu put on an apron and start busily moving around the kitchen.
Watching Liu Tingyuâs bustling figure and listening to the sound of her chopping tomatoes, Ling Fengâs heart was filled with contentment. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Ling Feng slowly approached Liu Tingyu from behind and wrapped his arms around her.
Liu Tingyu paused in her movements and said with a hint of coquettish rebuke, "Hey, how am I supposed to make your noodles if you donât let go of me?"
How could Ling Feng possibly let go? Liu Tingyuâs attire as a kitchen maid made him unwilling to let go, and he chuckled, "Itâs fine, even if I donât eat the noodles, I can just eat you up!"
Struggling, Liu Tingyu protested, "You lecher, what are you trying to do?"
Breathing in the fragrance from Liu Tingyuâs neck, Ling Feng said, "Theyâre all out shopping right now, and itâs just the two of us in the villa... what do you think I want to do? If Iâm not mistaken, your ârelativeâ has already left, right?"
Liu Tingyuâs face turned red, and she stammered, "That... letâs just cook first... can we talk about it after youâve eaten?"
In Liu Tingyuâs eyes, she and Ling Feng had only been apart for three days, but in Ling Fengâs mind, they had not seen each other for three hundred yearsâand Ling Feng had been holding back for three hundred years!
Now, with the perfect combination of time, place, and company, how could Ling Feng easily let Liu Tingyu go? If they waited until Catherine and the others came back, who knew what might happen!
Ling Feng had experienced the story of "three monks with no water to drink" too many times!
Under Liu Tingyuâs ineffective protest, Ling Feng quickly overcame her defenses and disarmed her. The sounds emanating from the kitchen soon became heart-poundingly suggestive.
The battle moved from the kitchen to the bedroom, and the two of them were wrapped in a passionate embrace. An hour later, Liu Tingyu had gone limp and fallen into a deep sleep. Ling Feng held her in his arms, a blissful smile on his lips as if he possessed the whole world.
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Buzz, buzz, buzz! At that moment, Ling Fengâs mobile phone rang. He didnât want to look at it, but when he glanced at the caller ID, it was actually a call from Long Guangyi.
After some thought, Ling Feng answered, "Master, whatâs the matter?"
"Itâs bad. People from Hellâs Gate have appeared in Yanjing!" Long Guangyiâs voice was very serious over the phone.