Neither of them spoke at the moment.
Perhaps it was because they were too close, as they could both feel the heat of each other's breath, making the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous.
Therefore, when Fang Junxue sensed that peculiar aura, a rare pair of rosy clouds bloomed on her pretty face, making her look exceptionally alluring.
When Ye Ming saw the somewhat shy Fang Junxue, he was momentarily reluctant to look away, lost in a daze.
His eyes even held a flicker of heat.
"You..."
When Fang Junxue saw the intense heat in his eyes, she quickly averted her gaze and subconsciously took two steps back.
Yet, she didn't realize that the rosy clouds on her face had become even more captivating.
Fortunately, Ye Ming also regained his senses from his dazed state.
He realized he had lost his composure and awkwardly scratched his head.
After Fang Junxue calmed her emotions, she looked at the man before her again and felt a sense of bewilderment.
After all, the scene just now was too shocking.
At the same time, it had delivered a seismic shock to her worldview.
But she still remembered the feeling within that pure white world clearly.
In fact, that feeling seemed to have been etched into her bones, making it impossible to forget.
This precisely proved that everything that had just happened was not a dream.
But a fact.
"Are you really a god?" Fang Junxue asked subconsciously.
But after asking, Fang Junxue felt as if she had gone mad, asking such an absurd question.
"I..."
Fang Junxue had intended to explain, but when Ye Ming heard her question, he couldn't help but laugh.
He truly didn't expect Fang Junxue to ask a question so out of sync with her intelligence.
Hmm!
She was somewhat cute!
If it were before, Ye Ming would never have associated Fang Junxue with the word "cute."
But now! There indeed existed such a side to her.
"If you must say I am a god, then it's not wrong!" Ye Ming looked at Fang Junxue and asked with a smile.
"???"
Fang Junxue looked confused.
But when she heard Ye Ming's next sentence, her face immediately darkened.
"You can think of me as your male god!" Ye Ming said with a laugh that was both light and surprising.
Male god!
Good heavens, Ye Ming's true nature was starting to show.
It was likely that someone had completely forgotten Miss Qianyu's instructions upon entering.
"Is it that funny?" Fang Junxue's tone turned cold.
Ye Ming suddenly felt a chill, causing his body to involuntarily twitch.
When he saw Fang Junxue's ice-cold expression, he still had a faint smile on his face and said, "I'm still used to seeing you like this."
Fang Junxue's body stiffened upon hearing this.
This guy was doing it on purpose.
"Hmph!" Fang Junxue shot Ye Ming a look.
"I know you have many questions, believe me, you will know the answers," Ye Ming said softly, looking into Fang Junxue's eyes again. "So, your foot injury will be my responsibility."
This time, the starlight in Fang Junxue's eyes was not extinguished. It still sparkled, bright and captivating.
Ye Ming smiled in satisfaction, having received the answer he desired.
Fang Junxue didn't speak and turned to walk upstairs. Although her footsteps, one heavy and one light, were still there, they felt noticeably lighter.
The corners of her lips curved into a perfect arc, a scene like a hundred flowers blooming, full of spring.
Unfortunately, no one was there to witness it.
"From now on, the cleaning of this room will be your responsibility." After Fang Junxue left, a clear, cold voice came from upstairs.
Ye Ming heard this, looked in the direction Fang Junxue had gone, and said, shaking his head:
"She's also a tsundere."
...
The next morning.
In the room, Ye Ming sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.
wisps of white airflow continuously emerged from the air around him and flowed into his body.
Those airflows seemed to be a form of energy that Ye Ming was absorbing bit by bit.
"Hoo!"
Ye Ming took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. The strange energy around him vanished into thin air.
"Just a little more!" Ye Ming checked his physical condition and said to himself.
He glanced at the time; it was almost seven o'clock, and the two sisters had clearly not woken up yet.
Ye Ming went downstairs and headed straight for the kitchen, noticing that there were still many ingredients in the refrigerator.
"Let them taste immortal food!"
At this moment, an ancient text titled "The Way of Food" appeared in Ye Ming's mind.
An hour later.
Ye Ming looked at the exquisite breakfast on the table and nodded with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect you to be skilled at this too?"
Just as Ye Ming was engrossed in his creation, a clear, cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
Ye Ming turned his head and saw Fang Junxue standing at the kitchen door.
Perhaps it was because she had just woken up, but she exuded a hint of laziness, making her even more beautiful and captivating, impossibly alluring.
Ye Ming almost lost himself again.
"Sister Junxue, you've come at the perfect time, please try some."
Fortunately, this time, he held himself together.
After what happened last night, the relationship between them had invisibly drawn closer.
Fang Junxue walked to the dining table.
It looks pretty good!
She casually picked up a piece and savored it.
"This..."
The moment it entered her mouth, Fang Junxue felt all the cells in her body activated. Then, with a gentle bite, the freshness of various ingredients overwhelmed her taste buds. Her saliva secretion accelerated dramatically.
After that, Fang Junxue's chopsticks couldn't stop.
Ye Ming smiled, sat down opposite Fang Junxue, enjoying the delicious food while appreciating the "rarely seen" beautiful scenery before him.
And the foolish girl, engrossed in the food, was unaware of it.
"Wow, what is this aroma?"
Before long, Nangong Qianyu, who was very sensitive to food, was already captivated by a faint aroma while still upstairs.
"Hmph! You have delicious food and you didn't call me."
As soon as she reached the dining table, Nangong Qianyu saw that the two of them had already started eating, and she was furious!
If she had been any later, there might not have even been any leftovers.
"Sister Junxue, watch your image!" Nangong Qianyu put a piece into her mouth, and without forgetting, she reprimanded Fang Junxue.
The next second, Nangong Qianyu finally understood the reason.
Therefore, another person completely disregarded their image.
Even more wildly than the previous one.
...
Black Tiger Sect.
Around a large, long rectangular table, seven wooden high chairs were placed.
In the past, each chair had a fixed owner.
But today, one chair was empty.
At the head of the table sat an elder over fifty years old.
The elder seemed to constantly possess an invisible aura that made the surrounding air extremely heavy and oppressive.
Below the elder, in two rows, were five figures.
Three men and two women.
The elder looked at everyone, and a deep voice emanated from his mouth:
"Hengshan, he has gone mad!"