[Transmigration] The War God's Consort

Chapter 47

Chapter 84 Such a Meeting

In the vast, empty mountains, an excited laugh echoed across the land, seemingly painting the entire region with a color of surprise. As the mountain wind passed, it broke branches, carrying the words into the ears of everyone present.

On the narrow mountain path, the two people surrounded by a large group remained calm and composed, their eyes gleaming with a dazzling light, brighter than the sun on the horizon. Their excitement was beyond words. The only person the leader of the Black-Clad Heavenly Fiends had ever shown in public, his eyes, which had never lost their composure, now shone with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Although he didn't express his joy as openly as Feng Xinglie, his paused movements and slightly trembling body betrayed his feelings.

Surprise spread to everyone's eyes, not only to Ling Yuxiang and his two companions standing together and the Flying Feather Riders surrounding them, but also to the group of black-clad men brought by the leader of the Heavenly Fiend Sect, who couldn't help but show their astonishment.

Those who stood not far away, watching nervously, were all dumbfounded, their jaws dislocated.

Is something wrong? Their leader, who always strikes without hesitation and is ruthless to anyone who shows him a weapon, has actually changed his killing move! They have never seen any emotion in their terrifyingly powerful leader's eyes other than coldness and unfathomable depth!

This is unbelievable! It's truly unbelievable! How could the leader be so excited and happy? Who exactly is this person? What abilities does he possess that could make their leader, who is harder than a rock, become so human?

Several probing gazes fell upon her, and even the Heavenly Fiend leader, who was facing her with a faint smile, was scrutinized by those eyes.

The curious gazes of Fei Yuqi and the others, the puzzled and frustrated gazes of Qing Li and Yao Tianlin, the worried and anxious gazes of Ling Yuxiang, and the faint phosphorescent light emanating from thousands of eyes all clung to that person. Fortunately, he was able to remain calm and not even flinch.

Two people, one dressed in black and the other in black robes, stood calmly, remaining silent for a long time, just staring at each other, as if still immersed in the great surprise. Although they were certain, they still couldn't believe that everything in front of them was real. The sudden shock almost made Feng Xinglie's mind go blank.

The air of the mountains and fields was deep and lingering. Gazing into the distance, Feng Xinglie couldn't help but feel a sense of homecoming in such an environment. The torrent that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years surged little by little and fell into his heart. His eyes were a little moist. He murmured, wanting to confirm everything urgently, and asked in a low voice.

"It really is you..."

"What? Don't you want to see me? Since you can stand here, why can't it be me?" The person opposite him had a deep voice that masked the nasal tone and the sound of tears in his voice. His voice was low, dark, and hoarse, clearly showing signs of being deliberately lowered and altered. Feng Xinglie could almost see her familiar raised eyebrow gesture under the mask, and his joy instantly burst forth in his heart.

"Of course not, I'm checking now, and then we can have a proper celebration."

Having accepted the facts and changed his mind, Feng Xinglie stretched his limbs with ease, his smile suddenly becoming much more dangerous. His narrowed eyes shone brightly as he looked her up and down: "Since it's you, the solution to the problem is much simpler."

"...Could you change the way you express happiness? I think it's really unscientific for someone as image-conscious as you." The eyes visible outside the mask trembled with obvious pain, and the leader of the Heavenly Fiends' voice became even more hoarse.

"Don't give me any more science! You should know that science is no better than a fart these days. Besides, it seems you don't dislike my methods. You can't escape it, so you might as well just submit to me." Feng Xinglie laughed slyly, spewing wild words and pressing forward step by step, looking just like the Big Bad Wolf who had seen Little Red Riding Hood.

The group of men in black in the distance nearly coughed up blood. What was wrong with their leader? Had the sky fallen? This situation looked exactly like a repeat rapist threatening an innocent underage girl. How could they equate their imposing, ruthless, and bloodthirsty leader with an innocent girl? God, kill them!

The surrounding Flying Feather Riders were all taken aback, looking in fear towards Ling Yuxiang's direction. Sure enough, they saw that resentment had already gathered, and Ling Yuxiang's face was as black as charcoal. He was on the verge of going berserk. If Qingli and Yao Tianlin hadn't been holding him back and constantly reminding him that Feng Xinglie would kick people's butts, he probably would have rushed forward in a flash.

"Can you please let me go? My body is nothing like it used to be." As far as resurrection is concerned, the original quality of my body is vastly different from before. It's still usable, but it can't withstand your torment!

"Hmph, I'm not feeling too well right now either, we're evenly matched, okay! Stop being so fussy!" Feng Xinglie raised an eyebrow and said. His "not feeling too well" was naturally referring to the aftereffects of his previous crazy "exercise".

The conversation between the two became increasingly ambiguous, causing many people around them to fall over and lie flat on their faces.

Hearing Feng Xinglie's words, Ling Yuxiang felt as if he had seen a ray of spring sunshine. His expression softened instantly, and a sense of warmth gradually spread through him.

Qingli and Yao Tianlin turned pale after hearing him, clearly realizing what had happened between Ling Yuxiang and Feng Xinglie. They both flicked their sleeves, let out a cold snort, and lowered their heads, remaining silent.

Seeing Feng Xinglie closing in on him, the leader of Tian Sha suddenly transformed from fearful to righteous, raising his head and puffing out his chest: "Alright, then I won't be angry anymore!"

The moment the word "polite" was uttered, a sharp glint flashed in his deep eyes! His arms, which had been hanging at his sides, suddenly and swiftly executed a strange move, shooting straight up diagonally, about to kiss Feng Xinglie's chin in the blink of an eye!

Upon seeing this sudden change, everyone's hearts tightened. What did this mean? Ling Yuxiang and the other two, their faces grave, gathered their inner energy and were about to rush forward to 'rescue' them, but were startled by Feng Xinglie's excited words and froze in place, not daring to fly out.

"Damn it! You actually pulled that trick on me!" Feng Xinglie also adopted a strange stance, twisting his forearm to fold it beside his face to protect his head, swiftly and forcefully blocking the unexpected attack! Her eyes were filled with a smug smile as she threw a heavy straight punch! "Don't think I can't see through you. It's been so long and you're still the same—you love to ambush! Let me tell you, I was prepared for this from the start!"

"How can you still be so insidious and despicable!" The leader of the Heavenly Fiends also let out a strange cry, nimbly turning his head to avoid the oncoming fist wind, and then throwing another hook punch with his backhand.

"Compared to your roundabout punches and hidden weapons, isn't what I'm doing shameless? Do you think I'm blind?" Feng Xinglie shifted his feet, took a half-step, and threw another straight punch, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind and wild laughter.

"Come on, you're all scheming and wicked! All show and no substance! I've been waiting for you to come back, and you still managed to get your hands on me!" Taking a straight punch from Feng Xinglie to the chest, she simultaneously grabbed his wrist with lightning speed, causing him to pause slightly. The leader of the Heavenly Fiends roared in frustration as a side hook landed swiftly on Feng Xinglie's shoulder! Although their movements were slightly different, the leader of the Heavenly Fiends was clearly faster than Feng Xinglie. The two attacked almost simultaneously, both staggering back three steps before regaining their balance.

Feng Xinglie's eyes gleamed with excitement. He laughed loudly, bent over with his knees bent, and clenched his fists into a standard fighting stance, his knuckles cracking as he exclaimed, "That was exhilarating! It's been so long since I've fought like this! So satisfying! Let's do it again!"

"Hmph! Come on then, don't you even know who I am? Trying to fight me? If you want a beating, just say so. When have I ever been afraid of you?" At this moment, the leader of the Heavenly Fiends revealed his true nature. He lightly tapped his feet and made the same gesture. He bent his elbow, and the sound of his knuckles cracking was shocking. His fists rained down like a storm, occasionally accompanied by flying kicks. His aura seemed to be that he was Feng Xinglie's mortal enemy!

Are you serious?

"Could it be fake?"

"Out of energy, aren't you?"

"Let's see if Yi Xian has the strength!"

Everyone stared in disbelief as the two moved back and forth with bizarre techniques, cursing and punching each other. Good heavens! Wasn't the leader of the Heavenly Fiends supposed to be taciturn and sparing with words? How come he's now like a floodgate bursting open, pouring out his words? As for Feng Xinglie, in addition to the beautiful and charming comments, everyone added another one to her description—violent and insane.

The two dark figures fought fiercely, until the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light. Finally, after a fierce kick of their legs, they landed gracefully and separated.

Having taken countless punches, the fight between the two was no joke. Feng Xinglie was sore all over and looked rather disheveled, but Wang Kan was extremely happy. Looking at the guy opposite her who was not much better off and whose eyes were filled with emotion, she suddenly burst into laughter.

The leader of the Heavenly Fiends was stunned for a moment, and as if infected by her, a few clear and melodious laughs also floated out from under the mask.

The two of them took a step forward with perfect tacit understanding, and as if they had practiced countless times, they simultaneously stretched out an arm, almost as if they wanted to test whose body was stronger, and they bumped into each other hard and hugged!

"Seventh Brother!"

"Sixth Brother!"

With her clear eyes closed, she uttered a call filled with deep emotion.

The bond of blood is thicker than water; the beautiful friendship forged in those wild and unruly days; the trust that allows one to entrust one's life to another without hesitation—these bonds will never change, no matter how many years have passed.

Even if her appearance had changed, and even if the other person was still wearing a mask, their extraordinary and refined temperament was enough for them to recognize each other! Their habit of catching up with fists as soon as they met and their interest in fighting on the spot had not changed at all.

"It's been such a long time, so long that I almost forgot about it..." Feng Xinglie sighed, missing the days when he and his friends fought together.

"Will you forget? I don't believe it. At least, I will never forget that you are the only person who can command me and make demands of me!" The firm words were spoken in a rather indifferent tone, which was obviously not very convincing, but Feng Xinglie knew that for her, this was already a time when people would laugh their heads off.

A captivating smile instantly spread across his face, like peach blossoms in full bloom. A large number of dazed gazes immediately shifted to Feng Xinglie's face. Such a beautiful woman with such a radiant smile—it's a sight to behold only once every few centuries. It would be a pity to miss it.

Faced with such a beautiful sight, Ling Yuxiang, having regained his senses, kept jumping up and down, so frustrated he felt like hanging himself, radiating jealousy! This startled everyone around him, who subtly moved away from him, including Yao Tianlin and Qingli.

"Feng Xinglie! You've never smiled like that at me before, yet you dare to smile like that at other people! And you even hugged and kissed someone else right in front of me! Do you really think I'm dead?" His roar shook the earth! Ling Yuxiang strode forward, quickly grabbed Feng Xinglie, and pulled him into his arms, gritting his teeth. His eyes blazed with fury, as if he wanted to burn him to ashes!

It wasn't that he didn't know he should be rational, but ever since when did his reason completely cease to obey him whenever Feng Xinglie was mentioned? Emotional impulses were like thousands of steel needles, constantly piercing his heart, causing him immense pain and panic.

Ling Yuxiang fixed his fierce gaze on the leader of the Heavenly Fiends, wanting to see what kind of pretty boy he was, daring to seduce my Lie!

The person opposite stared in astonishment, utterly shocked, at Feng Xinglie helplessly letting him hug and cuddle her. His hoarse voice almost returned to normal: "Who are you? How dare you mess with Xiao Lie? Don't you know that Xiao Lie is known as a heartbreaker, a devil in the dating scene, and that falling in love with her is the worst luck imaginable?"

"Xiao Lie?" Ling Yuxiang's forehead veins throbbed again at her 'intimate' address, his jealousy flared up completely, and he coldly pulled Feng Xinglie into his arms, cutting off their sight altogether.

"Whether I have the guts or not is none of your concern. Lie's health is very poor right now. If you really want what's best for her, then stop wasting your breath here!"

Ling Yuxiang couldn't do anything to Feng Xinglie's friend, but he had the right and the obligation to protect her! These two fought like 'dry wood and raging fire' the moment they met! Didn't she know how to take care of her own body? Had she forgotten what they had just done? She was already injured, and... her body was extremely weak, yet she still dared to go out and fight! She was practically courting death!

Ling Yuxiang was both angry and heartbroken. He couldn't unleash his fury on Feng Xinglie; it felt like a branding iron was stuck in his chest, burning his heart into a tangled mess! Decisively, he flicked his fiery red robe, picked up Feng Xinglie, and left: "Let's go back!"

"Yu Xiang! Stop being so jealous! Her name is Feng Xingying!" Seeing his anger, Feng Xinglie felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She knew that it was not only because Ling Yu Xiang was jealous, but also because he cared about her health. So she did not break free from his embrace. Instead, she pulled him around and pointed again at the leader of the Heavenly Fiends, whose eyes were filled with a probing gaze under the mask.

"Huh?" Ling Yuxiang opened his mouth and froze on the spot, forgetting even the heartache.

Windwalker?

Feng Xinglie covered his mouth and chuckled: "Do you understand now? Seventh Brother, Feng Xingying, have you forgotten what she called me just now?"

Sixth brother? Seventh brother? So that means…

Everyone looked at Feng Xinglie and then at Feng Xingying, when a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky!

Chapter 85 Shocking Discovery

The cold, damp stone cave still exuded a faint warmth. At this moment, the once desolate mountain crevices were bustling with activity, a scene unseen for centuries. Yao Tianlin, Qingli, Feng Xingying, Feng Xinglie, and Ling Yuxiang were there.

They sat down around a bunch of crooked stones, forming a small circle, while Ling Yuxiang and Feng Xingying's men stood guard at a distance.

With nowhere else to stay, Ling Yuxiang carried Feng Xinglie back to this place to rest for the night.

No matter how much Feng Xinglie protested, Ling Yuxiang, whose face was pale, refused to let her go. He wouldn't give her any more chance to hurt herself. He was afraid she would fall while walking, afraid she would get tired while climbing mountains. Even now, he was holding on to her tightly, because the rock was too hard and not suitable for her delicate buttocks...

Feng Xingying, who had been silent the whole way, was full of questions. At this moment, he couldn't help but tease with a cold look: "Xiao Lie, when did you turn into tofu?"

Feng Xinglie was enjoying Ling Yuxiang's hot, warm, and firm embrace when he suddenly heard such a jarring remark. He couldn't help but slap her and laugh, scolding her, "You're the one who's turned into tofu! This is called care and affection, don't you understand?"

“I don’t understand!” Feng Xingying shook his head, his gaze hard, his voice full of surprise: “I never knew that you would have a day when you were willing to be loved.”

Feng Xinglie, known as the Emperor of the Underworld, has always had high standards for men and never invests his true feelings. The men and women around her are as fanatical as believers in Jesus. But Feng Xingying has never seen Feng Xinglie treat a man so specially! So specially that she would actually put aside her toughness and pride and willingly nestle in this man's arms and let him do everything for her.

The motto of the Feng family children is self-reliance, relying on themselves for everything and never asking for help from others. They never place their hopes on anyone else if they can do it themselves. So, although they were once gathered under Feng Xinglie's command, any one of them could be a versatile talent capable of supporting a whole world on their own! It's just that each of them has different strengths.

Feng Xingying glanced at the exceptionally handsome and dashing Ling Yuxiang. The confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated as he showed meticulous care for Feng Xinglie. Although she didn't know who this man was, she could tell that he must be an outstanding individual. The arrogant and domineering aura emanating from him was just like seeing the underworld emperor who had suddenly shocked them back then!

Upon hearing this, a wave of tenderness washed over Feng Xinglie, his smile radiant with happiness. He leaned sweetly against Ling Yuxiang's shoulder, saying, "I never imagined that such a day would come, that I could be like this today. But, as you know, I've never liked hesitation. Once I've made up my mind, there's absolutely no turning back. Listen carefully, his name is Ling Yuxiang, and he's my man!"

“Lie…” he called out affectionately. Ling Yuxiang’s gaze was already as gentle as water as he looked at her. The words “He is my man” undoubtedly affirmed his position in her heart, making him so happy that he wanted to fly to the sky and shout. Whether she knew it or not, even if it was the exact same love words, the fact that they came out of her full lips again made him feel extremely satisfied and happy!

He finally understood why so many people love sweet words. Between two lovers, any such words can make their hearts feel sweet as honey and experience supreme happiness.

Qingli and Yao Tianlin, who were standing to the side, both darkened their expressions. It was not surprising that Feng Xinglie would say such a thing, but they still felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

Feng Xinglie's actions were absolutely correct. Her ability to so cruelly and directly tell them where her feelings lay was good for everyone. However, the love and care that both of them had for her would not change because of this. On the contrary, it made them even more unable to let go of her honesty and sincerity. Their love for her was like a poison that seeped into their bones. After a moment of unspeakable sorrow, their eyes shone even more resolutely and stubbornly, once again focusing on Feng Xinglie's face.

They still insisted that her love for Ling Yuxiang was one thing, and their love for her was another! Even now, even though she had given her body to that person, as long as they could still see her and be within her sight, they believed that even if it was hard, it might not be unworth it!

Feng Xinglie gave the two of them a faint smile, tinged with bitterness. She only had one heart, not enough to give to so many people, and she couldn't be fair to everyone. She could only think of her own heart and be responsible for her own feelings. She had already given all her love to Ling Yuxiang alone, and to others, she could only offer friendship.

An undercurrent flowed among them. Although Feng Xingying was aloof, she was, after all, a modern woman from a prominent family, extremely shrewd. She saw through the ebb and flow of emotions in an instant. She curled her lip and said, "Xiao Lie, you still have as many protectors as before. The men who like you are really suffering. Whether it's the one who hugged you like crazy because you made him angry, or the two who can be seen but not touched, they've probably been tormented by you!"

His blunt, cold, and hard words caused the atmosphere in the cave to suddenly pause, and all eyes immediately turned to Feng Xingying. Just as Feng Xinglie was relieved of his predicament of being surrounded, the three men were all startled and immediately realized Feng Xingying's purpose.

This man, seemingly cold and aloof, uttered a single, seemingly innocuous sentence that struck them directly to the heart, bringing all their doubts to the forefront. Given their mutual understanding and clear-headedness, the awkwardness subsided. His observation and analytical abilities were truly astounding! They dared not be careless any longer, viewing him not only as a master but also as a remarkably astute individual.

Feng Xinglie smiled, breaking the silence: "Now that you know, Xiaoying, why don't you call me brother-in-law?"

"Call him brother-in-law? Fine! Beat me and you're all set!" Feng Xingying suddenly sprang up, leaping from the rock and assuming a fierce fighting stance, his killing intent surging, looking extremely dangerous.

"You think Yu Xiang can't beat you? Hmph, don't think I can't see through you. Your assassination techniques are indeed the strongest among us sisters, but I just tested you. You don't have a single internal energy cultivation technique, which means you have no power at all! I believe you can assassinate him, but I don't believe you can beat him fair and square! Don't think that I've been wasting my years. If I use my internal energy to fight you, you'll be defeated just the same!" Feng Xinglie smiled slyly with narrowed eyes, suppressing Feng Xingying's violent aura with just a few words.

"Damn it! Feng Xinglie! You've exposed my secrets! You're a typical womanizer!" Feng Xingying cursed, her voice filled with resentment coming from beneath her mask.

Feng Xinglie's actions were undoubtedly a favor to Ling Yuxiang. Those three were simply incredibly strong, and even they were somewhat fearful and cautious when fighting her, giving her a much greater opportunity to unleash her power. However, her lack of internal energy was indeed a fatal weakness. With her extraordinary speed, killing was no problem, but in a bloodless fight, it would be very disadvantageous for her. Feng Xingying pondered for a long time before turning to Ling Yuxiang and saying in a low voice, "Brother-in-law..."

A wise person knows when to yield; she didn't want to be beaten to a pulp.

"Sisters? Could it be that you are...?" Ling Yuxiang didn't have time to be happy before he caught the strangeness in their words. His eyes widened suddenly, and his hand slipped, almost dropping Feng Xinglie, whom he was holding, to the ground. The two men on either side, who had been blinded by her methods, immediately shrank their eyes in horror at the reminder.

Feng Xingying shrugged, casually crossed her legs, and sat down on the rock, clearly assuming "what can you do about it?" She snorted, "Don't underestimate me just because I'm a woman. Xiao Lie is a woman too, isn't she? Even without internal energy right now, my hidden weapons are no joke. Besides, I've always liked to play dirty tricks, and I guarantee I'm even more wicked than Xiao Lie. If you don't believe me, you can try me. The Tian Sha organization is far larger than you imagine. With my methods, all of this will be mine sooner or later!"

His fierce, star-like eyes flashed with cold light, and his immense confidence was exactly the same as Feng Xinglie's, suggesting that his methods were equally insidious and ruthless.

"From what you've said, you have other sisters?" Qingli seemed very interested, but her mind was racing. How could the Feng family on this land produce so many powerful and terrifying women?

Upon being asked this question, Feng Xinglie's expression darkened, and Feng Xingying's eyes also dimmed.