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Lufeng innocently shrugged his shoulders at Murong Xiaoxiao, indicating that he had no knowledge of the situation.
"Woohoo~ You scared me to death, Lufeng. Did you see what that ghost looked like?" Wang Xiaojing trembled as she spoke in Lufeng's arms.
Wang Xiaojing was wearing a very thin nightgown, and underneath it, she was completely bare. At that moment, Lufeng was only wearing a pair of shorts, and her trembling body lightly brushed against him, sending a thrill through him. He quickly felt himself becoming aroused and struggled to suppress the impulse to act on it, repeatedly telling himself, "Form is emptiness; emptiness is form..."
After a while, Wang Xiaojing sensed something was off. She reached down and accidentally touched Lufeng's 'little brother,' causing her face to flush red as she slapped him hard.
"Smack!"
Wang Xiaojing's 'five-finger mountain' left an imprint on Lufeng's face, the sound echoing throughout the room.
"Pervert!"
After saying that, Wang Xiaojing angrily turned to leave and happened to see Murong Xiaoxiao, wishing she could find a hole to hide in as she rushed out the door.
Lufeng awkwardly smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, it's not what you think; it's purely a misunderstanding."
Murong Xiaoxiao did not respond immediately but locked the door behind her. Lufeng was even more confused. "What are you doing?"
"Brother, you don't need to explain; I saw everything," Murong Xiaoxiao said calmly.
"Saw what? It's really not what you think. I don't know why Xiaojing came to me, but I can assure you she definitely wasn't looking for anything inappropriate..." Lufeng rubbed his face, desperately trying to explain himself but only digging himself deeper into trouble.
"Pfft~" Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh and continued, "You don't need to explain anything to me. Even if you have feelings for Xiaojing, I would support you."
Lufeng was a bit confused about Murong Xiaoxiao's feelings. After being teased by Wang Xiaojing earlier, he was still struggling with his arousal. Looking at Murong Xiaoxiao in her nightgown made it even harder for him to control himself, so he could only say, "Well, it's getting late; you should go back and rest!"
"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable right now? Does your face still hurt?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked with concern.
Lufeng was taken aback, his heart in turmoil. Although she was not his biological sister, Lufeng still struggled to let go of those feelings. Suddenly, he had a realization and slowly quelled the anger within him, letting out a long sigh. He said softly, "How could that be, Xiaoxiao? Go back and rest; I'm tired!"
Seeing Lufeng's expression of forced restraint, Murong Xiaoxiao felt quite dejected. She had originally wanted to help him with his physiological issues, but now she felt unnecessary. Without saying much, she turned away, tears streaming down her face, unaware that Lufeng did not want to hurt her.
With a loud bang, the door slammed shut. Murong Xiaoxiao could no longer contain her emotions. Once back in her room, she cried uncontrollably, tears flowing like a fountain. "Wuwu~ Does Lufeng not like me? Wuwu~ That can't be; he wouldn't not like me. He's just so dense, such a blockhead~ Wuwu~"
...
Watching Murong Xiaoxiao's departing figure, Lufeng sighed helplessly, "Sigh!"
"I'm not ready for that yet. You are the one I want to protect for life; I don't want you to get hurt. I want to give you the most beautiful night, but not now. Once we resolve Director Hu's troubles and the living issues of the children at Beihai Orphanage, I will give you a perfect wedding. Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry; I love you. Wait for me!" Lufeng spoke his heart out to himself.
Lufeng's mind was racing; he couldn't sleep. On one hand, he had offended Wang Xiaojing, and the consequences of this insubordination made him feel like he was about to face an unprecedented "hot war." On the other hand, it was because of Murong Xiaoxiao's lonely figure as she left.
After a long while, Lufeng shook his head and pushed everything aside. He reopened the saved video clip and began analyzing the invisible movement patterns again, forming a subconscious understanding that would allow him to judge the direction of an attack when faced with an enemy and simultaneously determine his own movement direction.
In Lufeng's mind, movement patterns formed one after another until they connected into a central point. As this central point moved rhythmically, it transformed into countless walking patterns that would never stray from the gravitational pull of its center.
Lufeng was ecstatic; it seemed he had found that familiar feeling again—this invisible movement confirmed the principle that formlessness can overcome form.
Suddenly, the video stopped, and the diagrams in his mind turned into darkness. Lufeng felt frustrated: "How could I forget to loop the playback? I've wasted countless brain cells—damn it!"
After calming down, Lufeng reopened the video and adjusted the playback settings. He continued to integrate the chaotic movements until they gradually formed a pattern—a movement diagram where each step created an action sequence in his mind, slowly merging into a complete picture.
At that moment, all images reconnected into a central point. As this center moved rhythmically, that familiar feeling solidified with the video's playback before transforming back into formlessness. Lufeng experienced a moment of enlightenment: from nothing comes something; what exists is also non-existent; move as you wish and flow with the wind.
Gradually, this feeling became something Lufeng could summon at any time. His senses sharpened; as long as he faced Li Chonggui again, Lufeng believed he could break free from this mental confinement and truly apply the diagrams in his mind to his movements.
Unknowingly, it was already 2 AM. Lufeng finally completed his understanding of the intangible movement technique. After shutting down his computer, Lufeng, exhausted from the day, quickly fell into a deep sleep.
At 7:15 AM, Lufeng got up on time. Although he had only slept for five hours, he still looked energetic. After freshening up, Lufeng walked out to the balcony of the living room, inhaling the fragrant flowers and basking in the warm sunlight. His mood lifted significantly, as if he had completely forgotten about last night's events.
It was only when he saw Wang Xiaojing's unusual gaze that Lufeng suddenly realized something. However, it was too late to turn back; he couldn't avoid it. Lufeng decided to face it head-on like the sun.
After having breakfast, it was time for the daily team meeting. Lufeng greeted everyone and then shared his plans for today's mission: "Today, I plan to first grasp a new movement technique before challenging Dunhuang's Li Gui Zhong. I'm not sure if you all want to wait for me to level up together or if you prefer to go ahead?"
For some reason, Lufeng felt that actions impossible to achieve in reality could be realized in the Wen Tian world. Take the S-shaped movement as an example; it was simply unachievable in the real world. Even during Qin Shou and Gao Chao's skill releases, he found himself performing moves that they could never accomplish. Today, Lufeng wanted to try mastering this intangible movement.
"I'll wait for you to level up together," Murong Xiaoxiao said as always, choosing to stay by Lufeng's side. After last night's incident, she felt that her previous concern for him was insufficient. Now she wanted to be by his side at all times.
Gao Chao and the others looked up to Lufeng as their leader. Although this would slow down their leveling speed, they preferred to see Lufeng grow stronger, just like Murong Xiaoxiao—waiting for him to level up together.
"Miss, what do you mean?" Lufeng asked Wang Xiaojing nervously.
"Whatever you guys decide!" If it weren't for last night's overly masculine incident, Wang Xiaojing would have definitely disagreed. But for some reason, she seemed to have lost her usual temper as a young lady. Although she was an open woman in the 21st century, she had always maintained her dignity and had never engaged in such intimate actions with other men.
"Alright then, this meeting is concluded. Everyone can return to their rooms for a break and log in at 8 AM sharp."
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