The Cosmic Age: Subverting the Universe

After that, Tang Xiaowu did not give Die any time to hesitate. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly approached Die's sexy red lips. There was a flash of surprise in Die's eyes, but more of it was trust and dependence on Tang Xiaowu. She did not resist, but just closed her eyes and let Tang Xiaowu do what he wanted.

When their lips finally touched, Die's mind control ability instantly took effect on Feng Qing'er.

Feng Qing'er originally closed her eyes and laughed triumphantly, 'As long as I close my eyes, you are nothing', but suddenly, she felt a warm and soft feeling coming from her lips, as if someone was really kissing her.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see Xiao Yan constantly taking advantage of her fragrance. The kiss felt so real that her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily and her cheeks flushed red.

At this moment, Tang Xiaowu and Die were completely immersed in their own world. Their lips and tongues were entangled together, performing a silent but intense emotional exchange. And all of this was perceived by Feng Qing'er in a wonderful way through Die's mind control ability.

Feng Qing'er was so overwhelmed by the sudden illusion of a real kiss that she felt weak all over. She staggered a few steps and managed to stand still, but the shock in her heart and the fluctuations in her emotions made it impossible for her to concentrate on the next battle.

In the battle of fighting spirit with Xiao Yan, she naturally fell into a disadvantage. Xiao Yan's figure flashed, and the Flame-Devouring Wave Ruler in his hand, carrying scorching flames and fierce wind and waves, slammed the open space in front of her solidly. The huge impact force made her fall involuntarily into the huge pit blasted out below.

Feng Qing'er struggled to climb out of the huge pit. The dust and scars on her body highlighted her current embarrassment and helplessness.

She did not choose to continue to attack, but sat on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed, her voice full of endless grievance and sadness. "I kissed you, but you still hit me, wuwuwu... Xiao Yan, you have no conscience." Her cry echoed in the empty battlefield, sounding particularly desolate.

Xiao Yan was somewhat at a loss for words by this sudden change. He had never seen Feng Qing'er lose her composure like this before, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry and sympathetic. He quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and comforted her softly, "Feng Qing'er, don't cry. It was just a misunderstanding during the battle, and I didn't mean to hurt you."

Feng Qing'er raised her head, looked at Xiao Yan with tearful eyes, and said with sobs: "Misunderstanding? Then why did you kiss me? And you kissed me so realistically..." There was a bit of shame and confusion in her words.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and explained: "That was not a real kiss, it was just an illusion created by Tang Xiaowu and Die using their special abilities. You and I are both practitioners, and we should understand that these methods are just auxiliary in battle."

Feng Qing'er's crying slowed down a bit after hearing this, but the tears in her eyes still did not stop. "But I still... feel betrayed..." She whispered, with a deep sense of loss in her tone.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan felt even more sorry. He reached out his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Feng Qing'er's face, and said gently: "Feng Qing'er, I know you are very sad now. But please believe me, I have never thought of hurting you. If you are willing, I can promise you that I will try my best to avoid such misunderstandings in future battles."

Feng Qing'er looked into Xiao Yan's sincere eyes, and the anger and grievance in her heart gradually dissipated. She suddenly stood up, looked directly into Xiao Yan's eyes, and said seriously: "Xiao Yan, you kissed me, so you must be responsible for me!"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Feng Qing'er, this is just a misunderstanding..."

But Feng Qing'er interrupted him, tears welling up in her eyes again: "I don't care! In my heart, you are already mine. Either you be responsible for me, or I will... wuwuwu..." As she spoke, she started crying again, and she cried even more sadly than before.

Xiao Yan looked at Feng Qing'er's tearful face, and a feeling of helplessness and pity welled up in his heart. He sighed and finally compromised: "Okay, Feng Qing'er, I promise you. But you have to understand that this does not mean that there is any relationship between us beyond friendship. I will do my best to protect you and take care of you, but this is only based on our friendship and companionship."

Feng Qing'er burst into laughter upon hearing this, and hugged Xiao Yan's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word. "I knew you wouldn't ignore me! Xiao Yan, you're so nice!"

Xiao Yan looked at Feng Qing'er's satisfied smile. Although he felt helpless, he had to accept this sudden "responsibility" with a wry smile.

Xiao Yan coughed dryly, his eyes flashing with determination and resoluteness, "Then I have to continue attacking Fenglei Pavilion, will you stop me?"

Feng Qing'er smiled slightly when she heard that, her eyes flashing with cunning and trust, "Go ahead and fight, I won't stop you. But, I heard that old fox Lei Zun was just tricked into leaving the mountain, you have to act quickly, don't let him have a chance to counterattack."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face darkened, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes, "Thunder Lord is indeed not an easy person to deal with. Even a master like Brother Su can only barely move him away. However, with you by my side, my confidence has doubled. Thank you, Qing'er."

As their relationship changed, Feng Qing'er, with Xiao Yan's support, decided not to remain silent in the sect anymore, but to take the initiative. She ordered the inner sect disciples, with her as the core, to launch an offensive against Fenglei Pavilion.

This move shocked the entire sect. Even Elder Feng, who doted on her on weekdays, was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, cursing: "I have loved you for so many years in vain, but in the end, you ran away after others kissed you a few times."

With the addition of Feng Qing'er's forces, the defense of Fenglei Pavilion collapsed like a domino, and the originally solid defense became vulnerable under the attack from both inside and outside. On the battlefield, the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion panicked and fled everywhere, and the former prestige was gone.

Tang Xiaowu and Die stood back to back, their cheeks as red as ripe apples from the sweet and passionate kiss just now.

Tang Xiaowu coughed dryly to cover up her inner fluctuations, and whispered to Die: "Die, it's time. Use your psychological control ability to create an illusion of defeat and let the remaining forces of Fenglei Pavilion send out a distress signal. It must appear extremely tragic so that the other three pavilions will come to the rescue in full force."

Die nodded gently, closed her eyes, and then began her psychological manipulation, silently influencing the chaotic Fenglei Pavilion disciples on the battlefield. Soon, several hurried and panicked distress signals penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, conveying a desperate message to Fenglei East Pavilion and even the other three pavilions.

Tang Xiaowu looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, help Die and fuse all your strange fires to unleash their maximum power."