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Now reading: Chapter 983: His state of mind is truly rare from I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God, a Adventure novel by 风凌北.

Watching Chen Dong tremble in fear, $2i Feng knew further persuasion would be futile.

This reverence stemd from long-standing disparities in cultivation and status—sothing impossible to change overnight.

He could only offer an apologetic bow to Bai Piaopiao and Su Jie.

"My apologies, ladies."

As Saints, the two won were accustod to such deference and paid it no mind.

However, $2aving an outsider present made Bai Piaopiao slightly uneasy.

Many words lingered in her heart, $2et she struggled to voice them.

After years apart, $2he longed to converse deeply with Yi Feng, to spend more ti with this exceptionally talented man.

After a brief hesitation, $2he finally mustered the courage to look at him with hopeful eyes.

"Yi Feng..."

"It's been so long. Would you... accompany as my guest?"

For Bai Piaopiao to extend such an invitation, $2he had summoned imnse courage. Had it been anyone else, she would never have taken the initiative.

Though her expression remained composed, $2er expectant gaze never wavered, fixed anxiously on Yi Feng.

Caught off guard by the invitation, $2i Feng paused briefly.

He wasn’t oblivious!

An invitation like this clearly ant she intended to host him properly.

Between good friends, $2e understood such gestures well.

Unfortunately, $2is current obsession with seeking death left little room for leisurely pursuits.

Under normal circumstances, $2e might have declined.

But now, $2eeing Bai Piaopiao’s hopeful eyes and noticing Su Jie’s intense stare, $2e reconsidered.

Two Saints—

one a friend he couldn’t possibly fight, $2he other the strongest Saint, his best hope for death!

If he missed this chance, $2here might never be another.

So Yi Feng agreed without hesitation.

"Very well. I’ll trouble you then."

Bai Piaopiao’s heart fluttered with joy, though she kept her composure.

Without delay, $2he flicked her sleeve, causing ripples to spread through the air like water. A seam split open before them, revealing a passage.

Such was the power of a Saint—

truly awe-inspiring.

As Yi Feng marveled, $2he two won stepped forward.

Bai Piaopiao glanced back with a soft smile.

"Yi Feng, please... follow ."

Nodding, Yi Feng patted Chen Dong’s shoulder before stepping through with anticipation.

Under Chen Dong’s stunned gaze, $2he trio vanished into the darkness. The rift closed behind them, leaving no trace.

Only then did Chen Dong collapse to the ground, $2etting out a long exhale.

Gradually, $2 foolish grin spread across his face as he muttered in excitent,

"I... I’ve t Saints! I’ve t Saints!"

......

Another realm.

A rift tore open in the sky, $2nd the three stepped out, hovering midair.

Clouds blazed with sunset hues, $2hile misty seas churned below.

The breathtaking view of the sunset over the sea of clouds left Yi Feng montarily speechless.

Over the years, $2e had visited many places, seen so-called great sects, and even been a son-in-law of one. He considered himself well-traveled.

Yet this sight—

instantly stirred longing in his heart.

Standing atop the clouds, $2ivine beasts soared freely, their massive forms vanishing into the rolling mist. The sea of clouds, bathed in golden light, exuded serene tranquility, untouched by mortal clamor.

It was like a pure celestial realm, $2eyond the reach of ordinary n.

Even the depictions of heaven in his past life’s fantasies paled in comparison.

Bai Piaopiao smiled tenderly.

"Co with ."

With those words, $2he took a single step and reappeared thousands of feet away.

Su Jie followed suit, $2er thoughts alone carrying her across the clouds.

The ability to traverse vast distances in an instant—

this was the power of a Saint.

Watching the two won lead the way, $2i Feng sighed inwardly but didn’t falter.

He dashed after them.

Soon, $2uided by the two, Yi Feng soared above the sea of clouds. Below, palaces and pavilions glead with divine splendor, while phoenixes and celestial beasts road freely.

Ethereal music drifted through the air, $2nd immortal springs murmured softly.

This paradise rested upon a floating island, $2verlooking the boundless sea of clouds below. The mortal realms seed insignificant in comparison, like ants beneath their feet.

As more divine landscapes unfolded endlessly before him, $2i Feng’s horizons expanded.

This was a Saint’s abode—

a perfect sanctuary for cultivation and enlightennt.

The so-called great sects he had seen before were crude and vulgar in comparison, falling short by countless miles.

Recalling his past, $2hen he had been a re mortal struggling for food, $2ow he stood upon a Saint’s domain, $2itnessing such wonders.

It was almost too perfect.

Had Bai Piaopiao not slowed down to let him take it all in, $2e might have missed this breathtaking beauty.

This woman—

truly a good friend.

Worth keeping.

Immortal cultivation was indeed the ultimate dream of mankind.

Reaching the level of a Saint ant transcending worldly desires—no wonder mortals were so obsessed.

This ti, $2e had to seize the opportunity.

If he succeeded in dying, $2e too could attain such heights!

In the future, $2ll his friends could share eternal life, $2pending carefree days playing chess atop the clouds, $2oasting at and drinking beneath the stars...

What could be better?

With his dream so close, $2i Feng was moved to recite an impromptu poem:

"With heart set on immortality, I seek the way, $2oaring through clouds, where divine realms lay.

Sacred peaks greet fellow seekers true, $2arket streets alive with dreams anew."

The words, simple yet profound, $2esonated deeply with the scene before them.

Hearing it, Bai Piaopiao turned back, $2er heart skipping a beat at the sight of Yi Feng’s starry eyes.

After all these years, $2his man’s talent remained as striking as ever.

A single thought could birth poetry, $2s if no ti had passed at all.

Her desire to converse grew stronger...

Silently committing the poem to mory, $2he led them deeper into the celestial palaces.

Within monts, $2hey arrived at a courtyard.

Exotic flowers blood in the garden, $2legant without ostentation. A pavilion stood in the center, furnished with a qin and a chessboard—simple yet radiating tranquility.

At first glance, $2he setting seed too ordinary for a Saint.

Yet an undercurrent of Daoist essence flowed through it, $2estowing imnse benefits to those within.

Yi Feng noticed nothing unusual, $2nly feeling increasingly nostalgic and comforted.

The layout and scenery strongly resembled Bai Piaopiao’s residence in the mortal world.

This woman—

like him—was sentintal and cherished the past.

No wonder they got along so well.

Feeling more at ease than ever, $2i Feng acted naturally, as one would with an old friend.

At Bai Piaopiao’s invitation, $2hey took seats in the pavilion.

anwhile, Su Jie remained silent, $2tanding by a flower bed in the courtyard, $2er gaze fixed intently on Yi Feng.

Her focus was almost unsettling, $2s if sothing on his face held her attention.

Perhaps...

this was the burden of being handso.

Yi Feng paid it no mind, $2ontinuing his pleasant conversation with Bai Piaopiao, their bond growing stronger.

After a long while, $2ai Piaopiao smiled warmly.

"In just a few years, you’ve reached the Half-Saint realm.

Such achievents bring joy..."

Listen to that!

Her words were so heartwarming.

Despite her higher cultivation, $2he never looked down on him. Instead, she offered encouragent and genuine happiness for his progress.

Now that’s a true friend.

Yi Feng was well aware of his own limitations and wouldn’t let a single complint go to his head.

"Not at all," he replied modestly.

"Lady Bai, you’ve already attained the realm of a Saint. My ager cultivation is nothing worth ntioning, haha."

His effortless charm and warm smile were like the rising sun.

Bai Piaopiao found herself captivated, her gaze lingering.

To think—

Achieving the Half-Saint realm in just a few years was a monstrous talent by any standard, yet Yi Feng remained humble and composed.

Such temperant was truly rare.

It seed.

She had worried needlessly.

Just then, Yi Feng let out a soft sigh.

"Ah......"

The sound tugged at Bai Piaopiao’s heart, and she turned to him with concern.

"Why such lancholy, young master? Could it be... you’re troubled by sothing?"

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