Chapter 1339 - 850 Days of Great Opportunity! (Part 2)

How could Feng Wuheng possibly avert his gaze?

Li Mengnan looked at Feng Wuheng curiously, always feeling that the elder seemed a bit silly?

The other was inexplicably mumbling to himself, daydreaming all the time!

This...?

Perhaps the elder is communicating with the Demon Pet within him.

Li Mengnan thought secretly and hurriedly turned his gaze away, fearing Feng Wuheng might see something in his eyes.

This old demon must be adept at reading people.

Besides, he is one of the Seven Saints of Great Xia, revered by thousands!

Secretly evaluating him as "silly" is a sheer disrespect.

"Whew~" A flash of Bell Shadow appeared, as if saving Li Mengnan’s life.

"Master Qing!" Li Mengnan strode forward, greeted while hiding beside Du Yu.

There was no safer place in the world than being beside Du Yu.

Yang Qingqing nodded, then looked at Feng Wuheng: "Elder Feng."

Feng Wuheng, back to normal, nodded: "Please trouble Master Qing to summon the Sorrow Seabird."

Listening to the words of the Seven Saints of Great Xia, Yang Qingqing could only feel helpless.

From Du Yu’s side, there are so many formidable creatures that respectfully referred to her as "Master Qing" too numerous to count.

From Demon Saint to Supreme, to the Ancient Sacred Plants, Holy Soldier, even the Twin Divine Trees!

Yang Qingqing almost went numb...

Having such a powerful disciple, she seemed to have been wildly lucky?

"Whew~!"

As the woman raised her hand upward, a surge of Wind Demon Breath billowed forth.

The Male Sea of Sorrow spread its wings, soaring across the sky.

The originally calm sea suddenly churned with waves.

The Sorrow Seabird, upon emerging, appeared somewhat dazed.

It certainly knew where this was!

The sea, and especially its unique domain.

During the Demon Emperor era, it fought against the heavens and the sea here day and night.

It was exactly in this sea area that the severely injured and dying it was saved by a young human.

At that time, it was both physically and mentally exhausted, still wishing to die, yet pulled back by the young human.

The human not only saved its body, but also its soul.

Indeed, living brings hope.

The young human found the Female Sea of Sorrow for it, found the world’s last tribe member, and completely illuminated its life path.

In this sea area as well, it spent days and nights with the last tribe member, finally advancing to become a Saint.

Yet, the Male Sea of Sorrow never thought that becoming a Saint marked the beginning of separation.

The beloved went to pursue the Great Demon Path, seeking its own destiny.

And it remained with the young human, guarding him, waiting for the beloved to return.

So...

The Male Sea of Sorrow suddenly turned, gazing down at the beach.

As expected!

Master Qing wouldn’t bring it here for no reason!

The Male Sea of Sorrow’s pupils slightly contracted, seeing Feng Wuheng’s figure.

She... has she returned?

"Whew~~~" The Male Sea of Sorrow’s long cry, an elegant bird song pierced the night sky, filled with endless longing.

"Whew~" From within Feng Wuheng, a beautiful Luan Bird flew out.

"Wow!"

"Whoa!" Du Yu and Li Mengnan’s expressions were astonishingly consistent, both opening their mouths in awe.

Female Sea of Sorrow... it’s enormous!

Master Qing’s Male Sea of Sorrow is a hundred meters in size, already quite large.

But the Supreme·Female Sea of Sorrow is a thousand meters in stature!

Its slender wings spread out, truly overshadowing the sky, eclipsing the night moon.

Yet, such a magnificent Luan Bird was born slender and fine, displaying a graceful figure!

Du Yu was stunned, and so was the Male Sea of Sorrow!

This this this?

"Whew~" An endless wave of Demon Breath surged.

The Female Sea of Sorrow indeed was gentle, withdrew its thousand-meter body, gradually returning to its original form, a beautiful patterned bird head gently brushed against her lover’s cheek.

"Whew~"

"Whew~~~" Two hundred-meter sized Luan Birds, lightly dancing in the sky.

From Du Yu’s vantage point, he saw a stunning, unforgettable scene:

Two graceful Luan Birds intertwined, tracing a circle in the night sky.

And the void in the circle’s center was exactly the moon over the sea.

"This beauty is going to kill me," Du Yu murmured softly, gazing at the night sky.

"Mm." Li Mengnan sighed softly, her gaze distant.

She held onto Du Yu’s arm, resting her head on his shoulder, quietly watching the marvelous view of the Demon Taming World.

The Luan Birds sang in harmony, wings gently fluttering.

The two Sorrow Seabirds soared towards the distant sky, their figures vanished into the night clouds.

"Splish splash..."

The sound of the waves crashing against the beach echoed.

Everyone remained silently, as if recalling the beautiful scene just now.

After a long time, Feng Wuheng’s voice echoed in the night: "Master Qing."

Yang Qingqing glanced at Feng Wuheng, whispering: "Elder Feng."

Feng Wuheng: "The Female Sea of Sorrow finally found the Great Path, returning this time to reunite with the Male Sea of Sorrow, and wishes to help it cultivate to the Cultivation Saint."

Yang Qingqing was delighted: "That’s good."

Feng Wuheng: "The Saint of the Sea of Sorrow says the Male Sea of Sorrow’s destiny lies in this sea, so..."

Yang Qingqing understood his intention, she certainly wouldn’t hinder her beloved pet’s growth.

Without hesitation, the woman nodded: "I will leave the Male Sea of Sorrow here to accompany the Female Sea of Sorrow."

Feng Wuheng smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Master Qing, for fulfilling this."

Undoubtedly, Yang Qingqing and her disciples perform the world’s most dangerous tasks.

Without a Demon Saint within, it would certainly have a huge impact on her and the entire team.

Yang Qingqing: "The elder is joking, if the Male Sea of Sorrow can become a Saint, it would be a blessing for our Great Xia."