Chapter-2:How can I prove my wife is my wife?
Not long after, the beautiful maid led him to a hall on the top floor of the large ship. The exceptionally familiar and stunning woman was sitting upright on a jade chair in the middle of the hall, with a thoughtful expression on her face.
"Lord, Feng Xuanyi has been brought here," the maid respectfully reported.
Seeing the two entering, Xue Yanshuang snapped out of her thoughts, waved her hand to the maid, and said, "Yes, you may leave now."
The maid bowed and withdrew. As her gaze swept over, Feng Xuanyi's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, feeling inexplicably nervous.
"Are you Feng Xuanyi? Speak, how do you know my name? Who are you exactly? Are you an undercover agent from The Star Sanctum?" Xue Yanshuang's cold voice echoed.
"I am certainly not an undercover agent. I know it might sound unbelievable, Yanshuang, but I have truly traveled back from the future, and I am really your husband," Feng Xuanyi said with some difficulty.
Seeing him persisting in his erratic behavior, Xue Yanshuang's face turned even colder. She pinched the armrest of the jade chair with force.
She was the famous Fairy of the Guang Han in the cultivation world, cold as an immortal, pure as jade. Since cultivating, numerous talented youths had fallen for her, and she had been a dream lover for many cultivators. However, due to past experiences, she despised worldly men and focused solely on her cultivation, remaining single.
After reaching the
How could Xue Yanshuang not be angered? Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her lips slightly pursed, and she spoke with a cold tone, "Don't think that just because you are a child, I won't hold you accountable. Speak! Who sent you, and how did you find out my real name?"
As a couple for many years, Feng Xuanyi understood Xue Yanshuang very well. Seeing her like this, he knew that she was truly considering taking action.
"How can I prove that my wife is my wife? This is really difficult. Your real name, of course, you told me yourself," Feng Xuanyi said with a mournful expression on his face.
"Oh, and you love bananas, like furry little animals, and fear snakes the most because you were bitten by them before practicing cultivation. Your nickname is Shuang Shuang. Your name was chosen by your father after consulting a fortune teller..."
He racked his brain to mention everything he knew about Xue Yanshuang, spilling out each detail like pouring out beans from a bamboo tube. Despite her serious expression, her beauty remains unparalleled, complemented by a faint but familiar fragrance. If not for his wife Yanshuang, who else could she be?"
The more Xue Yanshuang listened, the more solemn he became. His face gradually shifted from red to pale, filled with disbelief on her face. How could he know about these matters? These secrets should be known only to me! Moreover, this person can recount many things about the Wen Tia Sect as if he knows them well. It seems that there has been an undercover agent lurking within my ranks for a long time, right here in the Flying Snow Hall.
At the same time, Feng Xuanyi was engrossed in his words, unaware that Xue Yanshuang's murderous intent was growing stronger. Suddenly, he noticed Xue Yanshuang standing up from her position, her jade-like hand lifting gently.
Feng Xuanyi suddenly felt a pulling force and was uncontrollably lifted into the air. A hand, invisible but firm, gripped his neck. His feet kept kicking in the air.
"You claim to be my husband and say you come from the future. So, tell me, what is the future like? Do you think I will believe such nonsense?" Xue Yanshuang mocked with a smirk.
"I speak the truth. By the way, you possess the
Upon seeing the sketch, Xue Yanshuang instantly recognized that it depicted the cultivation path of her practiced technique, the Frostheart Art.
Xue Yanshuang, expressionless on her beautiful face, experienced tumultuous emotions within. Her primary cultivation technique was a secret known only to her and her master. How could he know?
The murderous intent of Liu Hanyan increased. If the previous intent to kill was meant to intimidate Feng Xuanyi, now the murderous intent in her heart is indeed genuine. She exerted more force on her hand and coldly said, "Unexpected that you know even this. It seems your organization has deeply infiltrated ours. Speak up! Who is the spy in my palace? I'll give you a swift and painless end."
Feng Xuanyi felt his breath becoming increasingly difficult. His limbs twitched unconsciously, and his vision darkened.
I'm going to die! I'm going to die!
Feng Xuanyi knew that if he didn't reveal some decisive evidence soon, he might really meet his end here. The resurrected Seven-Slay Demon Lord of The Star Sanctum unexpectedly met his demise at the hands of his future wife. Quite ironic, isn't it?
"I know about the red birthmark on your thigh, resembling a teardrop, and the blue lotus-like pattern formed by your Frostheart Art above your right chest. This technique is a kind of
"And also, the first time you had your menstruation was at the age of fifteen. You knew nothing, frightened, and ran to find your Master, thinking you were going to die. Yanshuang, please let go, I'm really going to die."
Hearing these words, Xue Yanshuang's beautiful face alternated between crimson and frost. Finally, she couldn't help but release her grip, and Feng Xuanyi fell to the ground, gasping for fresh air and coughing violently.
"Cough... Now, do you believe me? Everything I mentioned is what you told me. Besides, only you, me, and the heavens know these secrets. No third person knows."
"Besides me, your body has been seen by no one else. This couldn't possibly be something an undercover agent has witnessed, right?"Nearly meeting his end at the hands of Xue Yanshuang, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but feel a chill, and he remarked with a hint of displeasure.
"It's impossible. How could you know all this? These secrets, aside from me, no one else should be aware of!" Xue Yanshuang murmured, her face turning pale.
She seemed to have been struck by lightning, weakly took a few steps back, and sat down on the jade chair. Even the calming effect of the Frostheart Art couldn't control her turbulent emotions. The revelation of these secrets left her in disarray.
The things this child said are indeed things that no one else has ever known, especially the matters between myself and my Master. The fact that I succeeded my Master by killing her is the most concealed secret in my heart. It's unimaginable that I would disclose these things to someone else. Moreover, all the various private matters of my body—could it be true that this little brat in front of me is really my husband? This is impossible, absolutely impossible. Due to the matter with my Master, I have always detested men in this world.
Xue Yanshuang made efforts to maintain a trace of clarity using the Frostheart Art and asked, "Since you claim to be from the future, then tell me about the future's trajectory. Who are you? Why have you come here?"
Hearing Xue Yanshuang inquire about the future, Feng Xuanyi knew she believed him. He then let go of his guard, and he himself couldn't help but be immersed in memories.
"In the coming centuries, it has been a great chaotic era, the most tumultuous in a thousand years. Fifty years from now, the second battle between righteousness and evil will commence, resulting in countless deaths on both sides."
"In the following three hundred years, the third and fourth battles between righteousness and evil will erupt successively. The flames of war will continue to rage across the Divine Land, with the Crimson Sky Sect joining hands with the demonic sect."
"Hua Yun Pavilion will be utterly destroyed, its Pavilion Master killed. The palace master of Frostmoon Dao Palace and the two holy envoys of the Star Sanctum will perish together. The two great monks of The Temple of No Form, Wisdom Heart, and Wisdom Light, will enter Parinirvana."
"As for me, I was originally an ordinary miscellaneous disciple of the Wen Tian Sect. After many years of effort, I became a core disciple. However, after just thirty peaceful years in the Infinite Hall, I was framed for killing my Master, and I had to flee. Later, I became a member of The Star Sanctum..."
Listening to his narrations of incredible events, Xue Yanshuang had wanted to interject several times but resisted, wanting to see what else he could reveal.
When she heard that Feng Xuanyi was a member of The Star Sanctum, her eyebrows furrowed. Astonished, she asked, "You are from The Star Sanctum!?"
The Star Sanctum, the head of the demonic sects, is the mortal enemy of the righteous path. It seemed that this guy was indeed an undercover agent from The Star Sanctum.
Feng Xuanyi, aware of her aversion toward The Star Sanctum, hastily explained, "Yan Shuang, I had no choice but to join them. I absolutely haven't committed any evil deeds! Everything is done under duress."
"Then why are you here?" Xue Yanshuang inquired.
Feng Xuanyi sighed, "After the fourth battle between righteousness and evil, I initially wanted to retire with you and live in seclusion. So, I settled outside the Wen Tian Sect. However, I was found by Qing Yan..."
He suddenly shivered, realizing he had let slip a secret. He quickly corrected himself, "Ah no, I was found by the enemy and had a fight, ending up dying together."
"When I opened my eyes, I saw you, Yan Shuang. Over these few hundred years, I've discovered a manipulator behind the scenes manipulating both the righteous and demonic paths. Both you and I are just pawns in his hands."