It was a little cold in the valley at night. The howling wind never stopped. Even in the bamboo hut, one could still feel the coldness from time to time.
Cheng Hao didn't mind the cold wind at all. However, Li Ruolan, who had been ravaged by him for an entire day, was shivering from the cold. She sat on a chair, rubbing her arms from time to time.
Cheng Hao sat on the ground, cultivating according to the Tathagata Mantra's acupoint condensation method as usual. When he sensed Li Ruolan's situation, he looked at her.
"If you're cold, go rest on the bed."
However, it would have been better if Cheng Hao had not said this. As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ruolan's body trembled even more violently. Her face was filled with fear, and when she looked at Cheng Hao, her eyes were filled with the look of looking at a pervert.
"You finally can't hold it in anymore?"
Cheng Hao sighed. After an entire day of torment, this girl probably already thought of him as a demon, and a perverted demon at that. He had probably left a shadow in her heart.
"Do whatever you want. As long as you don't leave this hut, you can stay wherever you want."
Cheng Hao shook his head, closed his eyes, and once again immersed himself in cultivation. Although he had threatened Li Ruolan during the day, he was not really a person without a bottom line. Some things were just words, but if you really asked him to do it, he really could not do it.
Seeing that Cheng Hao no longer paid any attention to her, Li Ruolan let out a sigh of relief. She sat on a chair and began cultivating the Chaotic Battle Mantra. She had been severely injured in today's battle. Not only had her body been severely injured by Cheng Hao, but her soul had also been weakened to the extreme. If it weren't for her extremely strong will, she probably wouldn't have been able to think clearly.
Even with the Chaotic Battle Sect's best cultivation method, it would be very difficult for her to fully recover from such severe injuries without ten days or half a month.
In the middle of the night, the mountain wind grew even colder and the temperature in the bamboo hut dropped even further. Li Ruolan's thin, blood-stained white robe was completely unable to protect her from the cold. Even though she had already covered herself with the blanket from the bed, she still felt cold and was unable to concentrate on her cultivation.
She knew that this was a sign that her soul was extremely weak. What she should do now was not to cultivate, but to lie on the bed and have a deep sleep. Otherwise, it was very likely that there would be irreparable damage to her soul.
However, she did not dare. She was worried that after she fell asleep, Cheng Hao would not be able to hold back his beast instincts. Although she knew in her heart that if Cheng Hao were to make a move, even if she was awake, it would be useless. Even so, she was still unwilling to let herself fall asleep.
This was her last bit of pride and stubbornness as the most outstanding disciple of Chaotic Battle Sect!
Cheng Hao opened his eyes again. Li Ruolan's body was trembling slightly. He could clearly feel that this little girl would rather risk her soul being damaged than rest. He really did not know whether she was stubborn or stupid.
"Do you need me to give you some warmth?" Cheng Hao looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.
"No need, I can handle it!" Li Ruolan shook her head and somewhat cautiously shrank back.
"Hehe …"
Cheng Hao did not say anything else. Instead, he raised his hand and formed a Lightning Seal. Instantly, a series of crackling sounds rang out in the room. Streaks of red lightning snakes converged together, forming a red ball of lightning that looked like a small sun.
Suddenly, a wave of warmth filled the entire room along with the fiery red light. Under the illumination of the light, Li Ruolan felt that the coldness in her body was instantly dispelled. Vaguely, she could even feel that her extremely exhausted soul was recovering a little.
Cheng Hao was using the Divine Firmament Path's Fire and Thunder Dao Technique. The terrifying power of the Fire and Thunder was only being used by him as a furnace to send warmth. If Chan Yinsha, who had passed the Divine Firmament Path's cultivation method to him in the Yang God World, knew about this, what would her expression be like? She would probably not be happy, right?
"If you're tired, just sleep for a while. There won't be any danger!"
Cheng Hao's voice was very flat, but it carried a wave of Spirit fluctuations. It acted on Li Ruolan's exhausted Spirit, causing her eyelids to quickly close. In just a few minutes, she fell into a deep sleep.
"It's hard to find a Master like me who treats his maidservant so well, right?"
Cheng Hao stretched himself a little narcissistically, then closed his eyes again and immersed himself in cultivation. For some reason, he felt that his cultivation speed was slightly faster this time.
.....
In the next few days, Cheng Hao had an unusually comfortable time. Although Li Ruolan had always been cold, she gradually took on the role of a maidservant. She poured tea, started a fire, and started a fire to cook. There was no need for Cheng Hao to instruct her again. She already knew how to take the initiative to do things.
Over the past few days, Cheng Hao's Astral Consciousness had entered his Inner World time and time again. From time to time, he would split his Astral Consciousness to explore the outside world. According to the plot's progress, there should be Western Angels descending into the Eastern Continent at this time. Cheng Hao had no intention of letting these Angels go.
Swoosh!
On this day, Cheng Hao, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes. He then took a step forward and appeared outside the room. He looked at Chen Nan, who was chatting with Ruo Shui, with a serious expression.
"Brother Haotian, is something the matter?"
Seeing Cheng Hao suddenly appear, Chen Nan's figure blocked Ruo Shui without leaving a trace. He was afraid that this guy, who was a sadist in his heart, would suddenly explode and make things difficult for Ruo Shui.
"Can you lend me the bow on your back?" Cheng Hao asked as he stared at the longbow on Chen Nan's back that was emitting a dark glow.
"What do you want to do with this bow?"
"Go out and kill a few people!"
Just now, Cheng Hao's Spirit had already found the traces of the Western Angels from a thousand miles away. This time, he was prepared to go out and kill all of them. Since he could not fly, using the Hou Yi Bow was the simplest and most convenient method.
Although he was not sure if he could use this bow, he still had to give it a try.
"This bow is called the Hou Yi Bow. It's a little special. Ordinary people can't use it at all. It seems that only those with the bloodline of God can use it. Brother Haotian, you might not be able to pull the bowstring." Chen Nan took the black longbow from his back and said with some hesitation.
"I have to give it a try. If it doesn't work, then forget it!"
"Then give it a try!"
As he spoke, Chen Nan swung his hand and casually tossed the Hou Yi Bow into Cheng Hao's hand.
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