"This is a Secret Realm of a powerful being, you were injured before, just like me, and our Spirit Armor was shattered, you should remember that, right?
Now, we don't even know how long we've been here, but with the Gathering Spirit Sword Formation, I've gathered the Life Energy here so that you and Little Xue could recover."
Zhou Yan, embracing Feng Lingqing in his arms who hardly dared to move, couldn't help but speak softly.
As he spoke, it was almost as if he were whispering into Feng Lingqing's ear.
A surge of inexplicable emotion rose in Zhou Yan's heart—he wasn't exactly a gentleman, and with such a beauty in his arms, how could he pretend to be cultured and noble?
Zhou Yan's Soul Power emerged, protecting this swath of the Void, until the seedlings on the Lotus Leaves below appeared again, gradually growing larger, and only then did he hold Feng Lingqing and land on a somewhat larger Lotus Leaf among them.
