C827 The Martial Field Was Gathered

However, Feng Yu couldn’t convince herself to agree. She lowered her eyes and shook her head. She said in a weak voice, “I’m sorry, Zi. I don’t want a child now.”

After saying that, she didn’t dare to look up at the man. Even if she didn’t look at him, she could guess that he must be disappointed and confused.

Of course, she still believed that he wouldn’t force her.

If she found the Ice Spirit Snow Jade and Ab Ming was born, if he still wanted a child, she could consider giving him a child.

Now, it was really not the right time.

The light in Long Zixuan’s eyes gradually dimmed. There was a faint sense of loss on his face. He nodded and said, “Alright. If Little Feather doesn’t want it, then don’t.”

The low and helpless voice made Feng Yu’s eyes ache. She almost compromised. Luckily, she bit her lips and swallowed the words that were about to come out.

A cold feeling suddenly came from her body, which startled Feng Yu. She looked down and saw that her loose pajamas had been undone and quickly peeled off her body.

She looked up in panic and saw the man’s deep and dangerous eyes looking at her like a hungry wolf. He was emitting a dim light, which made her panic.

“Little Feather, if you don’t want to give me a child, shouldn’t you compensate me?”

Mo Mei’s seductive voice sounded in her ears. Before Feng Yu could react, her lips were kissed by the domineering and forceful kiss. It was as if he was venting something, and he wanted to send all his emotions to her through this kiss.

Feng Yu didn’t want to resist at all. Under her obedience, the man’s attacks became fiercer and fiercer, and she was already defeated. In the end, she could only fall.

Then, the bed was put down, and it was naturally another night of pleasure.

The next day, the two of them kept a low-profile and didn’t go out to breathe the fresh air. One day passed just like that.

The third day.

This was an important day. The trial of the new disciples of the Heavenly Dance Mysterious Sect was about to begin.

Early in the morning, the Jinglan Villa became noisy.

In the martial field of the villa, all the new disciples of the seven territories of the Heavenly Dance Mystic Sect were gathered. There were more than a thousand people. At a glance, it was crowded, and it wasn’t exaggerating to say that it was a sea of people. The place was packed with people.

The disciples were all full of wine and food, and they were ready to go.

Long Zixuan and Feng Yu were mixed in the crowd.

Feng Yu changed her appearance. She was ordinary, and she was like a weed in the crowd of outstanding disciples, and she wasn’t eye-catching at all.

However, Long Zixuan showed up with his real appearance. He was extremely outstanding, and he was emitting a supreme noble aura.

Even though there were disciples from the Northern Ocean, Yun Yixuan, Niluo, Wuxiang, Qiu Xunfeng, and other territories who were also outstanding, he was still eye-catching, and people could notice him at a glance.

Therefore, countless people were secretly looking at him, and there were even many women who were giving him a shy smile.

However, Long Zixuan acted as if he didn’t see them. Apart from Feng Yu, he didn’t even look at anyone.

Even if he just stood there and didn’t say anything, he couldn’t hide his world-shocking beauty.

Feng Yu was secretly proud. Among all the men, her man was the most outstanding one. Even though there were so many men, they couldn’t hide his brilliance at all. They could only be his foil.

Even if he didn’t say anything, no one dared to get close to him. Didn’t they see that there was only one empty spot on his left and right? Of course, it was her on the right.

In the crowd, Nie Luo and Phaseless silently moved their eyes away from Long Zixuan. The two of them looked at each other and sighed. This man actually chased his wife to the Northern Spiritual Province.

Furthermore, he seemed to be here to be a disciple. It was hard for him to be willing to leave the Martial Saint Bureau.

This was the first time they saw Long Zixuan today, so they didn’t know what his purpose was. However, they could roughly guess it when they saw him standing among the disciples.

They couldn’t help but feel a little satisfied with Long Zixuan. They guessed that Long Zixuan must have come to the Dancing Heavenly Sect for Feng Yu.

Since he could do this for Feng Yu, it meant that Feng Yu was still very important to him. In this way, Feng Yu would be more at ease if she was with him.

Qiu Xunfeng also had the same idea, but he wasn’t as straightforward as Niruo and Phaseless. Although he knew about the relationship between Feng Yu and Long Zixuan, he still felt sour when he saw them standing together.

He had wanted to break the engagement with Qing Yanyu for Feng Yu, but he knew that he didn’t have the chance.

He just couldn’t give up in the short term.

Among all the people, Beiming Chen’s expression was the ugliest. He was different from the other disciples. His eyes were cold and ruthless.

He had been thinking about Yun Fengyu every day. He had gone to find her when he hadn’t recovered from his injuries, but he hadn’t seen her even once.

He hadn’t expected that she would go and accompany this man.

Although he didn’t know when Long Zixuan had come to the Northern Spiritual Continent, Beiming Chen had already decided that Feng Yu had gone to accompany Long Zixuan.

He thought about how he had been injured so badly to save her, but she had left him to Yun Yixuan. She hadn’t even looked at him and didn’t care if he was alive or not.

How could this woman be so cruel?

Because of his dissatisfaction with Long Zixuan, Beiming Chen started to blame Feng Yu.

Long Zixuan obviously noticed Beiming Chen’s ruthless gaze. He smiled and turned his head to look at him. His eyes were filled with ridicule.

This man seemed to be very unhappy with him, but what should he do? He was in a good mood when he saw this man.

It was a very right choice to come to the Heavenly Dance Mystic Sect. Even if he didn’t do anything, it would be good to add some troubles to this guy, Beiming Chen.

Feng Yu looked at Beiming Chen and then at Long Zixuan. She felt extremely speechless.

These two men were probably enemies in their previous lives, so in this life, they were full of hostility every time they met.

However, she didn’t care. As long as they didn’t play with their lives, they could do whatever they wanted.

Because their fighting strength was equal, if they wanted to play with their lives, they would have to die together. She didn’t agree to let Long Zixuan die together with her.

She turned her head and ran into Yun Yixuan’s thoughtful eyes. He was standing not far away from her, but there were still many people between them.

He seemed to have been looking at her the whole time, so when she turned her head, all the emotions in his eyes immediately disappeared.