After the flight attendant left.
Shen Feng's furrowed brows remained tight. What on earth could happen in the Immortal Realm? For something to damage the world he had created wasn't the work of an ordinary being.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt much better, with no discomfort in his body anymore. It seemed that the world he had created had stabilized once again.
Cheng Ruyun also came out of the restroom and sat back down. Seeing Shen Feng's somewhat pale face, she asked, "Are you alright?"
His train of thought interrupted, Shen Feng looked at Cheng Ruyun, noticing that her clothes were also stained with blood.
Although this time she took advantage of the situation, it was, after all, him who had sprayed the blood on Cheng Ruyun's face. He said, "You have a problem with your stomach. You might want to get it checked at a hospital when you have the time."
