CHAPTER 104: CHAPTER 104: BOLDLY ENTERING PANSI CAVE!

"Ah—"

Zhang Feng suddenly took a sharp breath!

In that moment, he realized why his left eyelid had been twitching all night!

Sure enough, the old saying was right!

Left eye twitching means romance is blossoming!

But how could he allow his eyes to be covered?

Just after taking that sharp breath, Zhang Feng instinctively wanted to lift his hand to remove the thing covering his eyes.

But.

"Slap!" Two soft sounds echoed.

Two gentle hands tightly pressed against Zhang Feng’s wrists.

Zhang Feng’s entire body was controlled like a "wood" character on the bedspread!

Feeling the actions of this mischievous person, Zhang Feng asked doubtfully:

"You...uh—"

That’s right...

It seemed this person had no intention of letting Zhang Feng speak.

They even went so far as to cover his mouth on the spot.

This move was exactly like when he stopped Lin Rui from speaking before!

But...

Zhang Feng couldn’t care about anything else at the moment!

The pure alcohol was now flooding Zhang Feng’s mind, making his eyes involuntarily close.

The dizzy feeling controlled Zhang Feng, leaving him without any thoughts, only instinct.

Zhang Feng could use True Qi from his Dantian to clear his mind.

He could also use True Qi to eliminate the alcohol in his system.

However...

After heavy drinking, a man might feel dizzy in certain areas as well, struggling to stay spirited.

Things had developed to this point.

What’s the use of waking Zhang Feng’s brain when the Dantian’s True Qi isn’t even waking up the areas that need awakening?

Seriously...

Although Zhang Feng was dizzy, with alcohol flooding his mind.

He still knew what was important.

So the moment after the True Qi circulated.

"Aaah!"

A girl’s lively cry echoed.

That voice was very familiar...someone he definitely knew.

But merely relying on a single word or sound to identify someone, that’s too difficult!

Besides, why care about that now?!

In his drunken state, Zhang Feng seemed to grasp a dragon-gall silver spear, returning to that murderous and twisted jungle.

This time, looking at the deep and dangerous field before him.

Zhang Feng mounted his horse without hesitation!

Instantly, cries of battle shook the heavens!

Raising his dragon-gall silver spear, Zhang Feng let out a low shout:

"Charge in one go, attack!"

Truly, the cold light appears first, followed by the spear’s dragon-like thrust!

Anyway, Zhang Feng was now grateful he had completed the Thunder Skill’s Yang Five Thunder training early.

Otherwise, afterward, he would have had to practice the Water Filth Thunder, which is a bit too undignified.

As time passed, Zhang Feng almost completely lost consciousness.

He didn’t even remember opening his eyes as the objects before him slid away.

After all, he couldn’t care about anything else.

On such a real battlefield, with real weapons and danger, Zhang Feng had only seen it on computers and TV before!

He had never experienced it himself.

Who would have thought such primitive combat could bring such a thrilling sensation!

This gave Zhang Feng newfound anticipation for such a battlefield.

He didn’t know how much time had passed.

Zhang Feng, alone on horseback, galloped across the vast prairie.

He had won.

The opponent’s defenses crumbled like paper before Zhang Feng, not leaving a single one alive!

Zhang Feng, like a victorious general in battle, shouted triumphantly.

The dragon-gall silver spear in his hand, with bloodstains on the tip, displayed Zhang Feng’s valiant and fearless battle!

Lying flat, he wiped the sweat off his forehead gently.

Zhang Feng felt as if he were dreaming, lost for words.

Alcohol coursed through his body along with his blood.

Finally, Zhang Feng couldn’t hold on any longer.

He fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhang Feng woke up.

He found he hadn’t slept long. Through the curtains, sunlight entered, like the dawning sun.

However, a severe headache struck, making Zhang Feng frown as he sat up from the bed.

Closing his eyes, concentrating, he mobilized the Spiritual Qi inside him, driving away the splitting headache, and cleared away the remaining alcohol within him.

His energy and spirit were basically fully restored.

Although his full strength hadn’t returned, the difference between ordinary people and cultivators is quite obvious.

The headache had left Zhang Feng with an aftershock, whispering softly:

"Is this what a hangover feels like?"

"I mustn’t drink like this anymore..."

He truly understood now; this stuff is really poisonous to the body!

Just a second later, his expression froze:

"Damn! Where are my clothes?!"

Yes, Zhang Feng lifted the quilt to find himself stark naked?!

What the hell is going on?!

"I remember last night... after sending Mu Qianqian back to the hotel... it was like being dragged into Pansi Cave with four women drinking together..."

"I drank too much and just found a bed to crash on! I didn’t have time to undress? This is..."

"Wait?!"

A clear yet fuzzy memory emerged in Zhang Feng’s mind.

Clearly recalling the exhilarating feeling.

Vaguely remembering last night’s events.

"Oh my gosh!"

Zhang Feng’s pupils dilated a bit:

"It seems I was ambushed last night!"

"Whoosh!"

With that thought, Zhang Feng swiftly lifted the quilt, but the large bed had only his figure with no one else around.

However, the clear red stain on the sheet told Zhang Feng his vague yet clear memory was no deceit; it indeed happened!

"My gosh..."

Women at the foot of the mountain are like tigers.

Did I actually handle a tigress after everything?!

"But..."

"Who was that tigress?!"

In an instant, Zhang Feng’s face turned strange.

The person who ambushed him last night... didn’t reveal their identity, and moreover... she left before he woke up?!

Already left in advance?

What does this mean?

A sea conch girl?!

Impossible!

Is there a chance for doing good deeds without leaving a name?!

While Zhang Feng sat on the bed bewildered.

Footsteps in slippers approached.

Then, a slightly lazy but gentle voice came from the doorway:

"Zhang Feng, are you awake, you...ah!"

The voice just came, but before it finished!

A startled exclamation followed!

Zhang Feng was instantly awake, turning his head towards the door.

He saw the superstar Mu Qianqian, wearing a thin nightdress, her cheeks slightly flushed, staring directly at Zhang Feng.

"Gulp~"

Zhang Feng swallowed slightly, then looked down slowly.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Feng quickly covered himself with the quilt he had just lifted.

"Cough, cough!" Standing at the door, Mu Qianqian coughed lightly, an awkward look appeared in her eyes, and she quickly turned around:

"Hurry... put on some clothes..."

After speaking, Mu Qianqian’s figure seemed to flee away from the doorway.

Zhang Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He got exposed again?!

Damn it... I didn’t see anything, but I let others see me twice?!

Why am I so unlucky?

"Wait!" But soon, Zhang Feng’s corner twitched, thinking inwardly:

"Last night’s girl, could it have been Mu Qianqian?!"

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