After discovering that the ice-blue phoenix could make him feel more comfortable, the big gugu wisely gave up the chase and chose to coexist peacefully. Why destroy something that could only make things better?
"So that's how it is!"
With the help of the big gugu, Feng Qing'an understood the purpose of this ice-blue phoenix-shaped seal. The Solid Yang Essence Lock was an ongoing process; it began to function the moment it entered his body.
"It's incredibly profound!"
Feng Qing'an couldn't help but exclaim. However, the next moment, he looked towards the window. Greeting his gaze was a slim, graceful girl, dressed in an exquisite palace skirt, who glided towards him.
"Feng Qing'an!"
"Nan Ge!"
A young man never rejects a girl's embrace, thus after a brief tender moment, Feng Qing'an, holding Nan Ge in his arms, looked serious as he noticed something amiss.
"What's wrong?"
Nan Ge, nestled in Feng Qing'an's arms, asked somewhat puzzled.
"I..."