That Is Not Food

Chen Feng pretended to pick one at random and grabbed that fist-sized jelly.

Then, he zipped up the travel bag.

Turning around quietly, he could not wait to open the jelly packaging.

But in his excitement,

the juice inside the jelly accidentally spilled out.

Chen Feng hurriedly brought it to his mouth.

Slurp!

He drank the juice that was almost wasted.

However, this slurping sound immediately caught Yin Hu's attention.

"What are you eating?"

Chen Feng froze.

He hurriedly said,

"I am eating candy. I just took a lick. Do you want to trade with me?"

Trading was impossible.

Although Yin Hu also liked eating candy,

in comparison, right now, aside from water, she preferred eating spicy strips.

However, she still said suspiciously,

"Turn around and let me see. You are acting all sneaky, are you hiding something from me?"

Turn around?

Chen Feng's eyelids twitched.

If I turn around, will there be any left for me?

Without a second thought, he quickly stuffed the entire fist-sized jelly into his mouth.

Not even daring to chew,

he forcefully swallowed it straight down.

A cold light flashed in Yin Hu's eyes!

She grabbed Chen Feng by the neck and pulled him right in front of her.

"You dog!"

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

She forcefully sucked out half of the jelly that Chen Feng had already swallowed halfway down.

Feeling a sense of suffocation,

the corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up.

"Thank goodness I still managed to swallow half of it."

"If I had been a step slower, I would not have even gotten half."

Feeling the moisture of the jelly in her mouth,

Yin Hu hummed aloud in pure bliss.

After savoring the delicious jelly, she glared viciously at Chen Feng again.

"Next time you dare to play tricks on me,"

"I will squeeze you dry!"

Chen Feng curled his lips.

He turned back around and continued to slowly climb upward.

He knew that no matter how fiercely Yin Hu yelled, she could not bear to kill him.

For nine years,

the two of them had constantly bickered, fought over food, and struggled to survive.

But he had to admit,

for those nine years, they had depended on each other for survival.

Yin Hu was afraid that Chen Feng would not be able to hold on.

She had not taken a single bite of that half Qilin body since.

She saved it all for Chen Feng.

Whenever Chen Feng could not hold on anymore,

she would let him take a bite of the Qilin meat.

However, to hide her concern,

every time she fed Chen Feng the Qilin meat, she would find an excuse for herself.

And then she would squeeze some labor out of Chen Feng.

The two of them climbed continuously for who knows how many days and nights.

Yin Hu suddenly sniffed the air.

She felt that the moisture in the air had become somewhat rich.

"It is going to rain."

"Hurry up and get ready!"

Chen Feng and Yin Hu immediately opened their backpacks and dug out a pile of empty snack wrappers.

Most of them were empty plastic boxes.

Especially a large plastic candy bucket.

It was an important water storage equipment for the two of them.

Soon, a pattering light rain began to fall in the sky above the White Tiger Abyss.

But under the super strong suction of the White Tiger Abyss,

all the rainwater within a five-hundred-meter radius of the White Tiger Abyss converged toward the abyss.

The stone walls of the abyss quickly had water pouring down like a waterfall.

Chen Feng and Yin Hu filled their containers while opening their mouths to drink water madly.

The two of them shouted happily in excitement.

Chen Feng even took the opportunity to wash his hair.

The sky could not be seen above, and the bottom was unfathomably deep below.

One human and one demon hung on the stone wall just like that, enjoying the rushing water.

Soon, the rain stopped.

Yin Hu habitually followed the stone holes Chen Feng had carved out, climbing upward step by step.

At the same time, her eyes kept staring upward.

Looking to see if any food had fallen down.

At a certain moment.

Yin Hu shouted in excitement once again,

"Here it comes again!"

Chen Feng was startled and immediately stopped climbing.

Yin Hu habitually dug the sharp claws of her two hind paws into the crevices of the rock.

One of her front claws also pierced into a stone hole.

With her other front claw, she wrapped around Chen Feng's lower back.

This freed up both of Chen Feng's hands.

It allowed him to better catch the food falling from above.

But this time, Chen Feng didn't move for a long time.

Yin Hu asked in confusion,

What are you spacing out for?

Chen Feng said blankly,

Are you referring to that little glowing dot?

Yin Hu confirmed,

Yes, yes, that little glowing dot.

Why hasn't it fallen down after so long?

I wonder what it is.

Yin Hu also frowned and looked up at the faintly discernible little white dot.

In the empty White Tiger Abyss.

Suddenly, the sound of a throat rolling and swallowing saliva echoed.

Yin Hu immediately stopped staring at the little white dot above.

Instead, she glared fiercely at Chen Feng and asked in a cold voice,

What are you secretly eating again?

This time, Chen Feng showed no cowardice.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at Yin Hu, who was close at hand.

Yin Hu blinked her purple-gold eyes.

She furrowed her brows and bared a pair of cute little tiger fangs.

Putting on a fierce look.

Just as Yin Hu was thinking about how to punish this dog of a man in front of her.

She saw Chen Feng give her a happy smile.

That is not food!

That is the sky!

The fiercely cute Yin Hu suddenly froze.

The claw holding Chen Feng subconsciously let go.

Fortunately, Chen Feng reacted in time.

Forming his hand into a sword and wrapping it in his Indestructible Golden Body, he stabbed it fiercely into the stone wall.

He also freed up his other hand to grab the emotionally overwhelmed Yin Hu.

At this moment.

This demon tiger, who had been imprisoned in the White Tiger Abyss for thousands of years, tried hard to control her emotions.

She didn't want to show her weak side in front of Chen Feng.

But she still couldn't control the tears welling up in her eyes.

When I get out, I will definitely tear the Spirit Crane and the Flood Dragon to pieces!

Qilin and Black Turtle, consider yourselves lucky! You died early enough!

Chen Feng looked at Yin Hu, who couldn't stop her tears from falling.

He hurriedly advised,

Pay attention to conserving water!

We still have a long way to climb!

...

Holy Capital.

A major event occurred in the Ancient Clan.

An elder of the Ancient Clan was approaching the end of his lifespan.

His long life of seven sixty-year cycles had finally reached its end.

Even the Ageless Eternal Spring Art could not break through the limit of seven sixty-year cycles.

According to the records of the Ancient Clan, seven sixty-year cycles was the limit of a Martial Saint's life.

No matter what method was used, it could not be broken.

To achieve immortality, one could only break through to become a Martial God.

The passing of a Martial Saint of the Ancient Clan was absolutely a major event in Great Xia right now.

Countless newly developed families.

All went to the Holy Capital to attend the funeral.

Su Yan looked at the subordinate in front of her and said,

On the day of the funeral, upload all the investigated matters and the video secretly filmed at the Linhai Ruins to the internet.

The subordinate immediately agreed and withdrew.

With the passing of the Ancient Clan elder, Su Yan decided to attend in person.

Although it was a bit risky, she felt that given the current situation.

The Ancient Clan had no need to make a move against her.

Doing so would only make those hidden Martial Saints even less likely to show themselves.

This would result in the descendants of the Ancient Clan only daring to hole up in the Holy Capital, terrified of being assassinated.

Liu Weiwei came to Su Yan's office and frowned, saying,

Master's wife, it is too dangerous for you to go to the Holy Capital.

Let me go with you!

Su Yan smiled and said,

You should hurry up and break through to Martial Saint!

And then take good care of Shuangshuang for me.

"Unless you reach the Martial Saint realm, you won't be of any help with the matters in the Holy Capital even if you go."

Su Yan looked at Liu Weiwei, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.

This junior sister of hers possessed the Northern Darkness Divine Art. Logically speaking, as long as she continuously devoured and refined energy, she should have elevated her vitality and cultivation to the Martial Saint realm a long time ago.

What a pity.

Liu Weiwei had a fatal flaw in her character.

Her kindness had become her greatest shackle and burden.

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