The cold, rough palm merely grabbed the snow-white calf, but it left a red mark. "I’m not cold," Wen Shu said, feeling a mild prickling pain in her calf as she tugged hard, "also, you’re even cooler than I am." She was telling the truth. Rah couldn’t argue, his arm relaxed for a moment before gripping tighter again, "I’m cold!" He let go with one hand and rubbed his burly arm, deliberately leaning back to expose a wet wound, eyes wide open, "It hurts so much, both painful and cold... Am I going to die?" He was a towering, muscular man, pathetically clutching a leg smaller than his arm, seeking comfort. Wen Shu felt a lump in her chest, unable to bear looking straight at him. When his mind is healed, will he want to jump into the sea remembering this scene? She resisted the urge to hold her head, unable to pull her leg out, so she stopped wasting time entangling, nodding towards the corner, "I won’t push you anymore, but you need to move over there." Seeing her yielding, Rah wanted to push further but shrank back his head upon receiving a glare, then moved inside the grass nest, dejected. With some distance between them, Wen Shu sat cross-legged on the grass heap, trying to restore her spiritual power by training her superpower. Meanwhile, being in the same grass nest, Rah was too excited to sit still, feeling as if he was covered in lice, unable to restrain getting closer. A wide palm pressed on the dry grass, looking up was the elegant and tall silhouette of the female. His nostrils flared slowly, only hearing a heavy, intense heartbeat by his ears... Just by looking at her, he found it hard to control himself. A faint whiff of subtle fragrance invaded his nostrils, Rah’s Adam’s apple bobbed a few times, his blue eyes reflecting only the side of the female’s face, "My lady..." He inhaled obsessively, trying to get closer to her hair, but before he could, Wen Shu grabbed a bunch of stray grass and threw it over his head. Like a scolded large dog, Rah spat out a piece of dry grass and retreated back to his original spot quietly. But those wild, unruly eyes were fixed on her slender, fair neck, licking his lips, his teeth itching. The seaside at night was indeed cold. Wen Shu meditated until midnight, feeling so cold she became drowsy. She opened her palm, cautiously exercising her superpower. At the moment the white light lit up, the Divine Tree Leaves on her chest also felt slightly hot, extracting her power once again. Wen Shu immediately stopped, took out the leaves. In the palm of her hand, the ordinary-looking leaves, now glowing, became even brighter after absorbing her energy. She pinched the leaf with her fingertips and examined it under the moonlight, seeming to understand something at this moment. The priests of this world were indeed rigid and ignorant. Putting the leaves back into her embrace, Wen Shu lay back into the grass nest, pulling one corner of the blanket over herself, gradually breathing smoothly. She slept quite sweetly, but in the latter half of the night, her body seemed to have been placed into a pile of cold, hard stones, painfully uncomfortable from head to toe. The only warmth was behind her. Though not soft, at least it could keep her warm. She moved backward, pressing against it, but heard a painful groan. "I’m sorry, my lady, I..." The body behind her suddenly tensed. A low, distressed breath like sand rolling past slowly rang beside her ear. Wen Shu stiffened, abruptly opened her eyes, looking down to see the hand tightly clasping her waist, instantly realizing what it was. She angrily broke free, touched her lower back. Turning back to see Rah’s face, she became even angrier. He was dressed with his clothes wide open, his grayish skin covered with a red flush, his blue eyes lost in pleasant confusion, looking guilty. This rascal, even getting stupid, still didn’t change his bad nature! Her chest heaved unstably, and she ran out of the cave, dipping her hand into the seawater, rubbing vigorously a few times. She glanced at the sea, gritting her teeth in anger, "We need to leave here quickly!" She grabbed her clothes, washed her face with seawater, and her gaze met Rah’s satisfied face, she coldly turned away. Upon hearing this sound, Wen Shu’s lips turned down, she strode to his side, pressing his hand to release her superpower. Her power hadn’t fully recovered yet, but healing Rah’s wound, at this moment was just a flick of the fingers for her. The deep wound, down to the bone, grew new flesh, instantly restored to its original state. After healing the wound, Wen Shu let go of his arm and went to get a magnet and the Divine Tree Leaves. She hid her merits and fame, while Rah, frozen in place, hadn’t returned to his senses. He pressed his hard abdomen, raised sparkling eyes. Seeing the female’s indifferent back, he guiltily smacked his lips, suddenly thought of something, and turned around jumping into the sea. Wen Shu, having retrieved her items, walked back to the cave entrance quickly, only to see a huge splash of water. She lay on the edge of the cave, puzzled, "Rah, what are you doing?" However, the seawater blocked the sound, the male diving into the deep sea couldn’t hear at all. Needing him to take her away, Wen Shu could only sit in place waiting. Fortunately, Rah didn’t make her wait too long. He suddenly emerged from the water, the splashing sea water dousing Wen Shu. Eagerly jumping ashore. Google seaʀᴄh n0velfire.net Left hand holding a bright red flower, right hand pinching a plump fish with fleshy lips. "This fish’s flesh is sweet!" He bent slightly, looking anxious, shoved the bouquet into Wen Shu’s hands, and before she could react walked to the seaside, a triumphant gleam flashing in his eyes. "When I was little, Father would always catch these for my Mother, I was young at the time, but I remember it clearly, they were just like us now..." His tone was full of yearning. Wen Shu however was unromantic, wiped the seawater from the side of her face, and placed the bouquet on the shore, "We should leave." Rah stopped the action of handling fish scales, pretending to raise his face, hand backed against his forehead, "It’s still early, let’s leave after eating?" He didn’t want to go. His not-so-smart mind was figuring how to drag out the time. "Once we return, Lan Ze would block again, not letting me see you, I finally chased you out here..." He blinked, eyes filled with sincerity looking at Wen Shu, the rest of his words yet to be spoken, noticing her lifting her face, seriously staring at the horizon. At this moment, Rah, fully focused on coaxing the female, his ears twitched, he then heard continuous painful wails, drawing closer... In the azure sky, a vast shadow with black scales, its wings torn, enshrouded in dark blue flames, plummeted rapidly towards the island. Seeing its form, Wen Shu’s breath halted, clutching the rubble at the edge of the cave tightly. She hadn’t seen Luo Fei’s beast form, yet the current scene was all too familiar... With a "boom," a giant dragon with outspread wings crashed heavily into the flower sea, causing waves to ripple across the sea surface. Pale purple petals puffed up by the strong wind, spiraling down slowly, drifting toward the sea. The cave’s edge bits of rock crumbled, Rah quickly shielded Wen Shu, using his body as a barrier, "Are you alright, my lady?" Wen Shu poked her face out of his arms, silently gazing for several seconds. Not far on the island, it was a dead silence, that fallen dragon vanished without a trace, as if never appeared. In the original story, was Luo Fei supposed to die here? These convoluted plots were like tangled yarn in a chaotic mess. She didn’t care about anything else, held Rah’s arm, "Take me over to have a look."