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Chapter 311 - 311 239 The Furthest Distance in the World
Chapter 311 - 311 239 The Furthest Distance in the World
?Chapter 311: Chapter 239: The Furthest Distance in the World (Part 2) Chapter 311: Chapter 239: The Furthest Distance in the World (Part 2) Zhao Rong didn’t allow Lingfei to contemplate further.
He immediately opened his mouth to “threaten”:
“If you do something foolish behind my back, I’ll get sick of it.”
“Do… what foolish thing.” Lingfei’s voice, originally clear but now slightly hoarse, urgently came from his embrace, sounding muffled.
Zhao Rong had one arm wrapped around Qing Jun’s slim and strong waist, while his other hand moved up, gently stroking to comfort her shoulders and back.
Meanwhile, he was muttering relentlessly, listing things non-stop:
“Being willful and self-harming, like how you randomly shatter your Sword Heart again.”
“Not diligently cultivating, failing to become a female Sword Immortal, and forcing me to not be able to depend on your support.”
“So you better hurry up and cultivate, and once you reach the Seventh Realm of the Tranquility Sword Cultivator, how prestigious would I be when I take you out.”
“Moreover, I am a selfish man; it’s all right if I grow old, but if you age and lose this face I am so fond of, I’ll get sick of you too. So, you must take cultivation seriously. Once you step into the Seventh Realm or even higher, you can maintain your youthful appearance and keep looking great, isn’t that wonderful…”
The Warm Fragrance and Soft Jade in Zhao Rong’s arms gradually calmed down, listening quietly, when she suddenly spoke up, her voice weak as a mosquito’s, “Not good.”
Zhao Rong paused his speech, “What’s not good?”
Lingfei seriously said, “I want you to stay young too. If we are to age, let’s age together. If we don’t age, then let’s both stay young, together.”
“No, rejected.”
Zhao Rong didn’t even think before he outright refused.
Lingfei, whose head had been buried, raised it and then rested her chin on his solid shoulder. Her eyes were slightly red and the tip of her nose too, yet there was no crying tone in her voice. Her attention diverted, she frowned and said:
“Why, brother Rong’er?”
Zhao Rong’s lips curved slightly, but he quickly leveled his expression. He cleared his throat and said sternly, “No means no, there are no whys.”
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