It seemed that Xu Fan's bold move had frightened Feng Huang, instantly dispersing the allure on her face.
"Oppa, you're in such a hurry..."
Her eyes held a complex expression as she tried to avoid Xu Fan.
However, Xu Fan wouldn't have it.
With one hand, he grasped her thigh and reached right in.
"You!"
Accompanied by Feng Huang's angry rebuke, Xu Fan, squinting his eyes, seized something tied around her thigh.
"The remaining one, should I search for it, or will you hand it over willingly?"
In his hand was a strangely shaped dagger.
It was unclear how much blood it had absorbed, but at that moment, under the light, it emitted a chilling gleam.
The Fang Dagger, this was the weapon Feng Huang always carried with her.
Xu Fan could no longer recall how many people had been deceived by her appearance, only to have their throats slit by this dagger.
Just now, Feng Huang's seduction was clearly to unexpectedly draw these daggers in preparation.
Ping!
Having been together so long, it was evident that all her tricks were ineffective against Xu Fan.
This time, Feng Huang couldn't be bothered to talk further; with a cold face, she drew the other hidden dagger and stabbed straight at Xu Fan's heart!
It wasn't for peeping, but for self-defense purposes, that Xu Fan had used his Perspective Eye to spot the hidden dagger's location, even before entering.
Easily, he now repelled her with a dagger.
"Feng Huang, let's not, we were once teammates. Isn't this a bit too harsh?"
A dagger in his hand, Xu Fan casually flipped it while calmly looking at Feng Huang and said.
Had he not been prepared just now, Feng Huang's dagger would have undoubtedly mercilessly pierced his heart.
As for what had driven her to such a murderous intent, aside from forcibly kissing her and touching her butt before he retired, Xu Fan couldn't think of any other reason.
Determined, Feng Huang attacked him with several moves, but Xu Fan, relying on the dagger in his hand, blocked her moves and said, "Feng Huang, that night, it was indeed my fault. If you're still mad, you can touch me back, okay?"
"Heh..."
Xu Fan's expression, as if he wouldn't mind taking a small loss, only made Feng Huang's face turn colder.
Staring harshly at Xu Fan, she snorted, "Oppa, if you really feel sorry, then use my dagger right now and cut it off below."
"..."
Was this woman too ruthless?
A kiss in exchange for cutting off his lower half...
"No way, that would make you a widow. Feng Huang, I care about you, so I can't agree."
"You!"
"Shameless! Bastard! I'll do it myself!"
Arguing with Xu Fan was utterly pointless. Feng Huang couldn't be bothered anymore, and with a dagger in her hand, she launched a fierce attack at Xu Fan's lower regions!
Each move was executed cleanly and was exceptionally sinister and vicious!
Although his cultivation level was higher than hers, to neutralize her attacks without hurting her was giving Xu Fan a real headache.
"Feng Huang, stop messing around, okay?"
"Just tell me honestly, what's your real purpose in coming to Huaxia? I truly care about you."
This woman, ever since joining the White Crescent, had been shrouded in mystery.
Even as teammates who fought side by side, she was incredibly secretive.
She never disclosed her background to anyone.
She always remained guarded towards everyone.
It's possible that the years of life-and-death experiences hadn't moved Feng Huang, but Xu Fan truly regarded her as a comrade.
He didn't want this woman to get into trouble.
The fight seemed endless, and as Xu Fan noticed the killing intent in Feng Huang's eyes growing denser, he bitterly smiled and promptly discarded the dagger in his hand.
In that instant, Feng Huang's eyes lit up, and she immediately tightened her grip on her dagger, thrusting it straight towards Xu Fan's heart!
In this filthy world, she had done everything to keep herself pure, and perhaps others might find her notions laughable, but Feng Huang had always been different.
Her hands were stained with blood, which had become the only clean thing about her...
But that night, this guy!
The murderous intent surged from her beautiful eyes, and the dagger, tracing a long arc in the air, revealed a clear intent to kill!
This stab, unimpeded, if true, would kill even a deity on this blade!
"You..."
In the end, the dagger stopped still.
The dagger pierced through Xu Fan's chest clothing, resting against his chest, its sharp blade piercing the skin and drawing droplets of fresh blood.
Feng Huang looked puzzled at the man before her.
She couldn't understand why, to this moment, he hadn't shown the slightest desire to resist.
Why was this?
Could it be that he was not afraid of dying?
"Why didn't you dodge!"
"Did you think I really wouldn't dare to kill you, or are you just not afraid to die?"
Feng Huang glared at Xu Fan angrily! For some reason, she hated this feeling!
The pain in his chest made Xu Fan grimace with a bitter smile.
"Feng Huang, of course I'm afraid of dying."
"You've already called me a bastard, and a bastard, wouldn't that be afraid of dying?"
"But in my heart, there are things I fear more."
"The thought of a comrade-in-arms, someone I fought side by side with, being able to stab me without hesitation, that feeling is more unbearable than death itself to me."
"Feng Huang, I believe you won't kill me."
Xu Fan looked at Feng Huang earnestly, smiling, "I don't know where you come from, nor what your true identity is, or perhaps everything you've told me is just a fabrication."
"But our friendship forged in battle over these years, our shared experiences of life and death, those are real, something I've witnessed with my own eyes."
"Perhaps you don't believe in these emotions, but I, Xu Fan, will believe in them for a lifetime."
"Feng Huang, if I have indeed crossed your line, I apologize here."
That night he retired, he indeed had teased Feng Huang as a joke; in Xu Fan's moral view, such a jest should have been acceptable for a long-time comrade facing hardships together.
He was about to leave soon after that and might never see this woman again, and indeed, he had been somewhat impulsive.
But now it seemed that he had indeed touched upon her principles.
Others might find it laughable, but Xu Fan chose to respect Feng Huang's principles.
Now, earnestly looking at Feng Huang, if she felt this wasn't enough to vent her anger, even if she were to stab him several times, he would not frown!
"Hmph."
It had been a long time since she had seen such a serious look in this man's eyes.
Old memories unconsciously surfaced in her mind.
Being accustomed to solitude, she still didn't fit in at a place like the White Crescent.
Even on several occasions, she had clashed and fought with the elders there.
But this guy, every single time, had incredibly patiently mediated for her.
When on missions, he trusted her completely to watch his back.
Several times, due to her own selfishness, this guy had been covered in wounds.
But he never blamed her; he only had one thing to say.
We are teammates...
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