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Finally, Leng Feishuang took a brief introduction of the three territories, which also included the highest realm.

When the registration was done, everyone looked at Leng Feishuang with strange expressions. They didn't take out any cultivation techniques or secret manuals, but instead took out a history book.

"Shuangshuang, how could you take such a book?" Even Mu Qing was puzzled. It had to be known that any cultivation method here was lost in the world.

"I like it," said Leng Feishuang.

Everyone "…" Alright, it's good that you like it.

"Alright, there will be a banquet at noon. Please be on time for it." Xia Zizi smiled as she said.

Everyone in the audience cheered. How was this for a special training? This was clearly for the purpose of enjoying. This was something rarely seen in history.

Leng Fei Shuang did not mind, she was in a good mood now, everything was pleasing to the eye, even Xia Zizi was not as annoying.

"..." In the afternoon, both sides of the hall of the Azure Dragon Palace were filled with low tables. Some of the people had come early, and had not even begun to sit down, while others had come late, so they could only sit at the last seat.

She had only arrived late when everyone was seated. Of course, other than her, there was also the hall master of Blue Dragon Hall, Di Wuxiang.

Leng Feishuang looked up and saw that it was still empty, while Xia Zizi was seated at the bottom of the main seat.

"The hall master has arrived!" A child shouted loudly from outside the hall.

Not long after, Di Wuxiang, who wore a white robe and a white jade mask, walked in from outside.

Leng Feishuang smiled at him and sent him a flying kiss.

The corner of Di Wuxiang's eyes slightly curved under the mask, as if she was very satisfied with Leng Fei's actions. Although no one else noticed this scene, they were all closely observed by Xia Qingzi, who was pinching her fingers under the table.

Leng Fei gave Xia Ziqian a provocative look. That's right, she did it on purpose, it was her fault for provoking her relationship with Xiang Xiang, she deserved to be angered to death.

Di Wuxiang walked to her seat and sat down, while a servant poured a cup of wine for him.

"Wuxiang, I thought you weren't coming anymore." Xia Zizi gently looked at Di Wuxiang. The affection in her eyes was undisguised. Previously, she had been concealing her feelings, but now, she decided against it.

Di Wuxiang was aware of her gaze, and her brows were tightly knitted under the mask. She didn't pay any attention to Xia Xinyan and Zi, instead, her eyes were fixated on Leng Feibiao who was below her.

Leng Fei raised his thumbs up, giving Di Wuxiang a thumbs up. His mouth moved slightly as he silently said, "Xiang Xiang, well done."

Hearing this, Di Wuxiang's lips curved up into a smile. Being praised by both parties felt really good.

As she watched the interaction between the two, she couldn't help but feel infuriated.

Very soon, the dishes arrived one after another. They were all extremely delicate dishes. Leng Feishuang was slightly surprised as these were all dishes that she liked to eat. He couldn't help but take a glance at Di Wuxiang.

Di Wuxiang also looked over, slightly puffing out her chest, with her eyes full of praise.

Leng Feishuang ignored him. With delicious food in front of him, not eating would be letting him down.

It could be said that she had not even arranged for a single dish to be served. Furthermore, there was even a piece of chicken with the scent of garlic in it. It must be known that Scented Flower hated garlic the most, so even looking at it wouldn't work.

However, when she turned her head, her entire body froze. She saw that Di Wuxiang had picked up a piece of chicken with garlic and put it into his mouth. Moreover, the chicken was very tasty. What was going on?

She suddenly thought of something and looked towards Leng Feishuang. Leng Feishuang was also eating a piece of chicken with garlic. What made her even more unable to accept was that as long as Leng Feishuang ate any dish, Di Wuxiang would follow along.

No one spoke during the banquet, because no one dared to say anything. One must know that the one sitting on the stage was the Lord of the Azure Dragon Palace, and most people could not even eat under the pressure of Di Wuxiang's strong aura.

On the other hand, Leng Feishuang had already emptied several plates in front of him. He even let out a burp at the end.

"So full!" Leng Fei rubbed his round belly, looking at Mu Qing beside him, then looking at the dishes on his table, he basically didn't move at all. Not just him, but everyone else was the same.

Di Wuxiang also put down his chopsticks. He had eaten more than half of the dishes in front of him. Even he himself was a bit surprised. He had really eaten all of these.

Just like that, the feast ended. After that, many people were still hungry.

Leng Feishuang walked alone towards the position of Lin Shuang Palace, but as he walked, he changed places.

Leng Feishuang looked at the exquisite pavilion in front of him. Ai, how did she come to this place? It was obvious that it was Di Wuxiang.

Pushing the door open and entering, he walked into the bedroom familiarly. As expected, the moment he entered, he saw Di Wuxiang reclining on a chair with her eyes closed.

Leng Feishuang silently walked over and threw himself onto his body. Di Wuxiang opened his eyes.

As he looked at the little woman on his body, he seized her and took her into his arms. The world spun around him as he exchanged places with Di Wuxiang. She went down, while Di Wuxiang went up.

Leng Fei laughed, "Xiang Xiang, I've discovered that I'm liking you more and more."

Di Wuxiang pursed her lips, "Oh, I just like it, don't I?"

Leng Feishuang was stunned, was this not enough?

Just as Leng Feishuang was about to speak up, an earth-shattering kiss fell from the sky.

Leng Feishuang was only stunned for a second before he reacted and began to respond.

In the end, when Leng Fei's breathing was almost out of control, Di Wuxiang reluctantly let go of her. At this moment, his voice had turned hoarse, "Why did you call me Xiang Xiang?"

"Because this is very unique, and only I can call you that." Leng Feishuang subconsciously said. She was displeased when she heard that tasteless purple voice.

"Alright, in the future you can't let anyone call you 'Shuangshuang'. How about it?" Di Wuxiang's voice was full of bewitchment.

Leng Feishuang looked at the face in front of him that was filled with anger and nodded his head. She was not infatuated with flowers, and now Di Wuxiang was his original appearance.

Having received the reply, Di Wuxiang smiled and embraced Leng Fei.

Leng Feishuang also reached out to hug Di Wuxiang's slim waist, "You're not allowed to call her 'Scented Fragrance' again, do you understand?"

"Okay." Di Wuxiang's voice came from above. Although it was only one word, it contained a lot of love.

Unknowingly, Leng Feishuang fell asleep in Di Wuxiang's embrace. It wasn't until the afternoon that he woke up, only to find out that she was still in his embrace. Di Wuxiang's eyes were still closed, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Leng Feishuang stared at his face for a long time, and even reached out his hand to caress his face.