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Chapter Two Thousand Delicate Woman

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Although the Divine Feather Clan is also extremely vast, Ye Xiaofeng is extremely powerful and extremely fast. He flew at high speed all the way, agreeing to sweep his divine mind, looking for their traces.

When Ye Xiaofeng and the others arrived at the central area of ​​the Shenyu Clan, his eyes lit up. He had already found Ayi. At this time, Ayi was in a huge city a hundred kilometers away from him.

He not only discovered Ayi, but also Fei Yuner. She has not seen her for more than 200 years. Her strength has reached the peak of the pseudo-god realm and is still working hard to practice.

Ayi's strength also increased very quickly, and she had already broken through to the pseudo-god realm, and her speed was very fast. Ayi was born with a kind heart. She had a very fast understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, and her cultivation was very reasonable.

"It seems that the village was moved by Fei Yuner, this woman," Ye Xiaofeng's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. His identity was Zagumu, not Ye Xiaofeng. He was hesitant to see her, and he didn't know what she would think when she knew that she was Ye Xiaofeng.

He took Ye Tong to step out and suddenly appeared above the city. In his divine thoughts, he found that only Fei Yuner had the highest cultivation level in this city. Although there were many pseudo-divine masters, most of them were in the early and mid-stage stages, and very few in the late stages.

He and Ye Tong were in a hiding state at this time, and with his strength, no one noticed it at all.

Ye Tong looked at everything in the city from a high altitude curiously, as if looking for something. Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofeng smiled helplessly. He naturally knew that Ye Tong was here to find Fei Yuner or Ayi.

"Let's go down!" Ye Xiaofeng said, tearing open the space and disappearing.

At the center of this city, in a huge mansion, not far from Fei Yuner's cultivation, Ayi was carrying a basket made of green vines and collecting the fruits from a big tree in the courtyard. Her movements looked very elegant and gentle, like a ball of water.

Ye Xiaofeng and Ye Tong appeared directly in the wooden room. The layout in this room was exactly the same as in that village. The original white animal skin was still covered on the bed.

"Is the woman in the yard Ayi?" Ye Tong asked curiously at the woman in a white long skirt woven with energy in the yard, with a very interesting look in her eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded gently.

"It looks really lovable. No wonder you have always been thinking about her. Seeing her reminds me of Yu Shi Niang." Ye Tong said quietly.

When he was a child, He Yushi hugged her a lot, so her impression was naturally very deep.

Hearing Ye Tong's words, Ye Xiaofeng's face froze, and then a look of sadness and nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"She is different from Yu Shi. Compared to Yu Shi, her personality is softer and more delicate." Through the window, Ye Xiaofeng looked at the person in the courtyard.

Not long after, Ayi walked in with a basket. When she saw Ye Xiaofeng in the room, she was stunned. Her thin pink lips opened as if she wanted to say something, with a hint of responsibility and a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you don't want to see me?" Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"No, no." Ayi said quickly, looking a little panicked and a little uneasy.

Ye Xiaofeng walked over, took the basket from her hand, and placed it on the table.

Ayi walked gently to the bed and sat down. She looked as gentle as willow catkins, and as silent as flowing water. That temperament makes people feel enjoyment.
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