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Chapter 697

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After Yi Feng finished checking Xia Zhimeng's body, he ran out of the room as if he was escaping. Yi Feng was afraid that if he was not careful, he would turn into the Moonlit Wolf. He really wanted to do this kind of thing, but he reckoned that Xia Zhimeng would cut off his thing.

Yi Feng did not know that after he ran out, Xia Zhimeng thought of Yi Feng's shameless words. Seeing Yi Feng's back figure running away in a sorry state, a trace of a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After Yi Feng finished refining several pills in the other room, he continued to enter Xia Zhimeng's room. However, at this time, Xia Zhimeng was already neatly dressed. This made Yi Feng regret, he regretted that he did not turn into the Moonlit Wolf just now.

If other people knew Yi Feng's thoughts, they would probably give him the middle finger and despise him. People can't be so capricious!

Yi Feng gave all the magic pills to Xia Zhimeng and seriously asked Xia Zhimeng if she felt that her life experience was flawed and needed others to fill it up for her. After being firmly rejected by Xia Zhimeng, Yi Feng also shook his head like a frost-hit song. He also muttered in his heart, "It doesn't make sense, there's still a woman who can resist my charm?!"

Yi Feng thought of the kiss just now and Xia Zhimeng's beautiful body, he felt even more sad.

"Yi Feng! How long can I last? "Xia Zhimeng asked Yi Feng.

Yi Feng thought for a while and said to Xia Zhimeng, "Even if you have enough magic pills to support you, you can at most last for about a year. After a year, if you take the magic pills again, the suppressing effect will be next to nothing."

When Xia Zhimeng heard Yi Feng's words, she slightly froze for a moment, then she bitterly smiled and muttered to herself, "Only one year? Am I going to be treated as a canary in a year? "

Yi Feng didn't understand the meaning of Xia Zhimeng's words, but he knew that Xia Zhimeng wasn't satisfied with one year. Yi Feng thought for a bit and said, "Unless it's like you said, and you can fuse with the energy in your body, then one year is the limit."

When Xia Zhimeng heard Yi Feng's words, her melancholy became even stronger. She suddenly looked at Yi Feng and said, "Do you have the confidence to suppress it?"

Yi Feng shook his head and said, "Although I have some medical skills, it's impossible to suppress it. Even if I try my best, I can only suppress it for a few days at most. It won't have any effect at all."

When Xia Zhimeng heard Yi Feng's words, her last bit of hope disappeared completely. She slumped onto the chair, unable to muster any energy.

When Yi Feng saw Xia Zhimeng's appearance, he slightly wrinkled his brows and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xia Zhimeng shook her head, then suddenly asked Yi Feng, "Yi Feng, if you weren't treated as a canary in a cage, would you be able to bear it?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Yi Feng asked doubtfully.

Xia Zhimeng bitterly smiled and said, "If I want to completely fuse with the sacred object, then I must return to the clan. Once I return, I'm afraid that it will be impossible for me to come out again."

Only now did Yi Feng somewhat understand why Xia Zhimeng lost her composure. Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask. From Xia Zhimeng's mysterious aura, Yi Feng could guess which mysterious clan Xia Zhimeng belonged to. With regards to the continent's mysterious organizations, Yi Feng didn't want to know too much, as it would only bring trouble to himself.

"The continent is a world where the strong are respected. As long as you have the strength, no one will be able to restrict you!" Yi Feng lightly said.

When Xia Zhimeng heard Yi Feng's words, her eyes suddenly lit up, but immediately dimmed down again.

"Wanting to surpass them is easier said than done." Xia Zhimeng bitterly smiled and said.

Yi Feng shook his head and said, "If you don't have the confidence, then this day will never come. You must always remember that you are younger than them. You have plenty of room to grow, and one day, you will surpass them. At that time, will they still dare to restrict you? "

Xia Zhimeng seriously looked at Yi Feng, and after a long time, she said, "Yes! One day, I will be able to break their rules. "

Yi Feng smiled and said, "As long as you are alive, anything is possible!"

Although Xia Zhimeng's gloominess was swept away by Yi Feng's words, she still didn't feel good when she thought about returning to the clan in a year.

"Yi Feng, if one day, I want to break out of this prison, will you help me?" Xia Zhimeng suddenly asked.

Yi Feng was startled, looking at Xia Zhimeng who was full of hope, Yi Feng actually couldn't bear to refuse, "If I have the strength, I will definitely help you!"

Xia Zhimeng sweetly smiled, exuding a myriad of different kinds of charm, "I believe in you! Even more than I believe in myself! "

Xia Zhimeng's smile made Yi Feng somewhat absent-minded, but immediately he bitterly smiled, Xia Zhimeng really thought highly of him.

"I hope so!" Yi Feng said.

"No! Definitely! I believe that in the future, you will definitely be a super strong person, with your help, I will also have a bit more confidence! "Xia Zhimeng looked at Yi Feng and said very seriously.

Yi Feng shrugged his shoulders in response to Xia Zhimeng's words.

… …

Yi Feng didn't know why Xia Zhimeng lost her freedom when she returned to the clan, but from the situation of Xia Zhimeng possessing a sacred object, Xia Zhimeng should be very doted on in her clan.

Xia Zhimeng didn't say anything, and Yi Feng also didn't ask. If in the future, he really had the strength to help Xia Zhimeng, Yi Feng wouldn't mind lending a hand. Moreover, Yi Feng firmly believed that with Xia Zhimeng's talent and the energy of the sacred object, if she couldn't become a strong person, then there would be no justice. If she could become a super strong person, what was there to be afraid of? This was a world where the strong were respected!

… …

Yi Feng returned from Xia Zhimeng's residence, and wholeheartedly immersed himself in the notes of Geezer and the cave master. Towards these two masters, Yi Feng was full of admiration. These two people each had their own views, and Yi Feng worked hard to combine the strengths of these two people, and unceasingly perfected the contents of his plan!

At the same time, Yi Feng's understanding of recovering the Devoured Pearl had also reached a very high level.

The cave master said that there were special methods to recover and fuse the Devoured Pearl, while Geezer leaned more towards the traditional method, of course, he had his own adaptations. Yi Feng mainly relied on the cave master's special methods, and combined with Geezer's methods, Yi Feng was confident that the success rate would be greatly increased.

Yi Feng flipped through the two notes again and again, as if he wanted to imprint them in the bottom of his heart. It was no wonder that Yi Feng did this. Knowing the horror of the Devoured Pearl, how could he dare to make a mistake? As long as there was a mistake, he was afraid that he would lose his life.

At the same time, after Yi Feng refined those main pills, he also refined all kinds of supplementary pills. Fortunately, Yi Feng was a seventh rank doctor. If it was an ordinary Soul Catcher, even if he wanted to find all these pills, it would take a lot of effort, and he might not be able to find them.

In this way, Yi Feng was very busy in the mansion, and time slowly passed. When the Heaven Defying Sect sent a message that he had sent the letter to the Holy Land, Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to set off.

Yi Feng threw the matter of the mansion and the golden building to Qin Yi and Zi Yin. He originally wanted to bring Uncle Qin, but after thinking about it, he didn't bring him along. In the face of the Devoured Pearl, Uncle Qin wouldn't be of any use. He might even become a burden, not to mention that with the help of the Holy Land, it didn't matter whether Uncle Qin went or not.

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