Li Feng let out another soft sigh and changed direction, descending toward a dense forest below.
A moment later, he landed on a thick branch and glanced around to make sure no one was nearby.
Then, as though he had suddenly remembered something important, Li Feng raised a hand and formed a simple seal, casting a cleansing spell on himself as faint spiritual fluctuation spread across his body.
Cleanse!
Then a gentle breeze swept over him, removing the traces of dust and sweat from his clothes and skin.
More importantly, it... erased the lingering scent of Fen Ling that clung to him.
Li Feng nodded in satisfaction, jumped down, and landed on the ground.
"Much better."
Sword Exalt, hanging at his waist, had watched the entire process in silence.
'…What is this kid doing?'
The sentient sword was thoroughly confused.
Li Feng had just spent the night with the Empress of the Fen Dynasty.
