Under Cheng Xiong's full-strength strike, Ding Hao was severely wounded. Had Cheng Xiong not still underestimated Ding Hao's strength, it was feared that with just this one blow, Ding Hao's entire network of meridians would have been shattered, and his years of painstaking cultivation would have been reduced to naught.
Since Ding Hao was aware that his injury was rather grave, and at this moment on the Purgatory Demon Sect's territory, he had enemies lurking everywhere. If his current weakened state were to be discovered, his fate would surely be perilous. After a brief consideration, he resolved to depart from this place immediately.
In his hasty flight, Ding Hao made his way to the edge of the "Nine Cauldrons Questioning Heaven Formation". Once he left this formation, he could completely break free from the Purgatory Demon Sect's domain. Although Ding Hao knew the formation's efficacy, he was ignorant of the method to exit it. If he were to rush in recklessly, and if time were wasted on breaking the formation, it would be even more disadvantageous for him.
While he was pacing outside the formation, a sound of something breaking through the air reached his ears. Judging from the direction of the wind, it was evidently heading towards him. His expression changed, then relaxed. If all went as expected, it should be Feng Xingran arriving. If she were to assist him now, it would truly save him a great deal of trouble.
Sure enough, Feng Xingran arrived in a flurry, her face showing concern and a tinge of melancholy. Surprisingly, Ding Hao was somewhat touched and regarded her with a more amicable gaze.
"Little rascal, are you seriously injured? Rest assured, this time I will not let Cheng Xiong off easily!" Feng Xingran hastened forward and asked anxiously. Before she had even finished speaking, she retrieved a vibrant green pill from her storage ring and handed it to Ding Hao.
"Quickly swallow this Returning Yang Pill. It will be of great benefit to your injury!" Feng Xingran said.
Ding Hao did not stand on ceremony and swallowed the pill in one gulp. Moments later, a warm current rose from his dantian, continuously nourishing his shattered meridians. After a while, Ding Hao circulated his true qi and found that his injury had indeed improved somewhat. He knew in his heart that since this pill could be produced by this girl, it must be no ordinary item. Due to the unique nature of the Limitless Demon Sect's cultivation method, there was very little record of pills in their sect. Today's trial made Ding Hao highly interested in the effects of pills.
"Many thanks for Miss's care. Your senior brother truly struck with great ferocity. Had it not been for the miraculous Heaven-defying Demon Sword, I fear it would have been difficult even to escape. Well, at this moment, I must find a place to recuperate and cannot remain in your sect any longer. I hope Miss will lead me out of this formation." Ding Hao said in a solemn tone.
Feng Xingran was also aware of the current situation and refrained from further words. With a graceful wave of her jade-like hand, she grasped Ding Hao's arm and led him into the "Nine Cauldrons Questioning Heaven Formation".
Caught off guard, Ding Hao's left hand was suddenly grasped by her. The smooth and jade-like touch made Ding Hao's soul stir. A faint, delicate fragrance wafted from Feng Xingran's charming figure into Ding Hao's nostrils.
Ding Hao suddenly recalled the ambiguous encounter between the two at the Treasure-gathering Sect Assembly. His heart was moved, and due to his current injured state, his dao heart wavered slightly. He turned his head to look at Feng Xingran, who was leading the way with her head bowed on his left. Seeing her flushed face and neck, his heart became even more flustered, and involuntarily, he tightened his grip on Feng Xingran's jade hand.
This unconscious squeeze immediately shattered Feng Xingran's tenuous hold on her dao heart. Originally, Feng Xingran had already developed a secret affection for Ding Hao. The two had also had an intimate encounter at the Treasure-gathering Sect Assembly. It was just that Ding Hao had always been resolute in rejecting her love. At this moment, Ding Hao's single-handed grip immediately made Feng Xingran's mind wander with all kinds of thoughts.
As if in response to Ding Hao, Feng Xingran also tightly grasped Ding Hao's hand in return, and her charming body gently pressed against Ding Hao's, as if fearing that he might run away. Ding Hao, who was already not firm in his resolve, saw Feng Xingran's reaction and inwardly cried out in dismay.
Feng Xingran was an extremely captivating beauty. At this moment, she was even more alluring and exuded a startling charm. After the incident with Lu Xueyun, Ding Hao was no longer completely ignorant of matters between men and women. Seeing Feng Xingran's transformation, Ding Hao finally lost control of himself.
When a cauldron suddenly came into view, Ding Hao did not hesitate to lift Feng Xingran's delicate body and press her against the jade cauldron. His imposing and powerful body was closely intertwined with Feng Xingran's curvaceous and fragrant figure. At this time, Feng Xingran's beautiful eyes were hazy, her body limp, and she was breathing softly. She watched Ding Hao's actions helplessly and did not offer any resistance.
Ding Hao, who had been caressing her through the clothing, was no longer satisfied. He bypassed the brocade garment and, panting heavily, thrust his large hand into Feng Xingran's clothing. Feng Xingran, whose eyes had been in a daze, finally regained a shred of reason. When she sensed Ding Hao's action, she finally grasped Ding Hao's exploring arm and pushed it away forcefully.
Ding Hao took two steps back in confusion and looked at the girl.
"You are injured, and this place is not suitable..." Feng Xingran said in a low voice with a flushed face.
Hearing these words, Ding Hao also regained his senses. He cursed himself inwardly for being so audacious. If he had truly had a relationship with this girl and did not marry her, Feng Aotian would surely tear him apart. Moreover, he had no intention of finding a dao companion at present.
Since he had come to this realization, Ding Hao's expression became solemn and he said to Feng Xingran, "I was presumptuous just now. I hope Miss will forgive me. Miss, please lead me out of this illusory formation quickly."
Hearing these words, Feng Xingran's expression changed. Apparently, she had misinterpreted his meaning. After a while, she explained softly, "It's not that I'm unwilling. It's just that this moment is truly not appropriate. When your injury is healed, I... I will let you do as you please."
"Enough. Let's not discuss this for now. Let's wait until we leave this place." Ding Hao said impatiently.
Feng Xingran gave Ding Hao a resentful look and remained silent. She still grasped Ding Hao's left hand. After a pause, she giggled charmingly and pressed her jade body against him again. The intoxicating sensation emanated from her once more. After the recent commotion, Ding Hao had long regained his reason. He forcefully turned his eyes away from the girl, enduring her irresistible charm with great difficulty.
Amused by Ding Hao's reaction, Feng Xingran smiled smugly and pressed her body even closer to Ding Hao. Ding Hao was angered by the girl's deliberate action. Since you are throwing yourself at me, don't blame me for being impolite.
Immediately, the previously arrogant Feng Xingran became meek. She pushed away the amorous Ding Hao, glared at him fiercely with a flushed face, and said in a charming voice, "Does Ding-lang like Xingran's body? When your injury is healed, will you marry Xingran and bring her into your family?"
"No!" Ding Hao replied firmly.
Hearing Ding Hao's response, Feng Xingran smiled slyly. She raised her jade knee and gently bumped into Ding Hao's prominent lower body. Ding Hao involuntarily let out a pleasurable gasp. Feng Xingran giggled and said, "Still saying no! Then why is this ugly thing so prominent?"
Ding Hao could never have imagined that this girl would be so bold and her actions so unexpected. He felt completely overwhelmed and said angrily, "If this continues endlessly, when will we ever get out of this formation?"
Feng Xingran giggled and said, "If Ding-lang has nothing to say, there's no need to get angry out of embarrassment. Heh heh. I'll lead you out of here now so that you won't blame Xingran."
The two then ceased their flirtatious banter. Half an hour later, they finally left the formation. Due to Feng Xingran's status, the mountain-guarding boy did not ask any questions and they smoothly left the Purgatory Demon Sect's territory.