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Chapter 360 Thrust Forward with Force, I Taught You

After finishing his drink, Lin Feng dropped the glass on the ground, his body went limp, and he slumped into a chair.

"At first, the food was poisoned."

Princess Chuchu said in a slightly trembling voice, "Teacher, I was the one who poisoned you. You don't need to be afraid. This poison will only make you weak."

Lin Feng was speechless. His disciple had really made something of himself; he even dared to poison his master.

Princess Chu Chu stood up and walked to Lin Feng's side, helped him straighten up, and straightened his clothes.

“Teacher, the reason I wanted to keep you here before was because you were powerful enough to help me drive out the White Demon Clan and ascend to the throne.”

Now I am the Queen of Naga, second only to the king, but I still want to keep you here.

I want you by my side. I'd even give you the throne if you married me.

Lin Feng sighed.

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary man."

I'm married with a wife and five children.

I have an elderly mother, several brothers I care about, and a master who has been poisoned by cold. I miss them; I want to go home.

Princess Chuchu's hands trembled slightly. When she fled the capital with her younger brother, she had worried about her parents and longed to go home.

But he really couldn't bear to let Lin Feng leave.

Princess Chuchu sat on Lin Feng's lap, turned her head to look at him and said, "Then you should marry me quickly, and take me with you after we get married."

Lin Feng said, "Chu Chu, I already have a wife, I cannot marry you."

Upon hearing this, Princess Chu Chu felt a surge of anger rush to her head. Who was she? The most beautiful woman in the Naga Empire, the high and mighty Queen.

She could have any man in the Naga Empire if she wanted to.

Now that she's practically delivered herself to his doorstep, why is this man rejecting her so readily?

Princess Chu Chu quickly stood up and, with a clang, drew the short sword Golden Wing that she always carried at her waist.

This sword was a gift from Lin Feng when she became his disciple.

Princess Chuchu pressed the tip of her sword against Lin Feng's throat. "What do you mean? Are you saying we can't live at all?"

Lin Feng nodded. "My mind is made up."

Princess Chuchu thrust her longsword forward, the tip already touching Lin Feng's skin. "Either stay or die, you choose."

Lin Feng looked into Princess Chu Chu's eyes and felt the sword in her hand tremble slightly.

Lin Feng said, "Grip your sword tightly and thrust forward with all your might. I've taught you that."

Lin Feng spoke as if he were instructing a disciple.

The princess suddenly thought back to when she had just become an apprentice.

At that time, I said to my master, "Master, I don't know how to use a sword."

The master said, "I will teach you."

Then, her master carried her and flew to a distance to teach her how to use a sword.

Memories flooded my mind.

Princess Chuchu's hands trembled more and more violently until she could no longer hold the short sword.

With a clang, the short sword fell to the ground.

Princess Chu Chu buried her face in Lin Feng's lap and burst into tears.

"Waaah, Master, I don't want you to leave. Please take me away with you, and I'll stay as your disciple."

At this moment, Lin Feng stopped pretending and reached out to touch Princess Chu Chu's beautiful hair.

"Silly child, why be so persistent?"

The princess was taken aback for a moment; it turned out her master was alright.

That's right, Master is so powerful, how could he be easily poisoned by me?

She felt that her master was not angry with her, so she started to act coquettishly.

She clung to Lin Feng, refusing to let go.

Lin Feng said he would come back to see her in the future, and only then did she let go.

Lin Feng also gave Princess Chu Chu some life-saving pills.

Fearing that Princess Chu Chu would not be able to control the situation in the future, he spared no effort to expend his breakthrough points to help Princess Chu Chu Chu raise the Yin-Yang Sword to the perfect realm of the Innate True Palace.

He also advised her to cultivate diligently, and ideally, to perfect another innate true skill.

If you encounter a powerful enemy, go to the Martial God Temple's guardian beast, Jin Huang, in the Blue Light Realm.

Finally, Princess Chu Chu offered to see Lin Feng off, suggesting that he leave the next morning.

Lin Feng couldn't refuse her, so he had no choice but to agree.

The two chatted in the courtyard all night, and Princess Chu Chu had so much to say to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng listened attentively.

Unbeknownst to them, the first rays of morning sunlight gently lifted the veil of night, lengthening their shadows.

Princess Chu Chu made breakfast for Lin Feng again.

After the two finished their meal, Lin Feng carried Princess Chu Chu and soared into the sky, flying towards the ruins where Princess Chu Chu had first discovered Lin Feng.

Princess Chuchu stared at Lin Feng's face and hugged him tightly, just like when Lin Feng took her to that sacred place last time.

However, Lin Feng's speed was much faster this time.

The two soon arrived at the cliff ruins.

Lin Feng stood in front of the ruins gate, took out his brainwave glasses and put them on.

He performed a simple operation.

With a rumble, the gate to the ruins opened automatically.

Seeing the gate open, Princess Chuchu's heart clenched, her hopes utterly dashed.

She so wished that Lin Feng would be unable to open the door like last time, and then tell her that he would stay here for three years.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng had already stepped through the door.

Lin Feng turned around and smiled at Princess Chu Chu, saying, "Chu Chu, your master is leaving. Take good care of yourself."

Lin Feng waved his hand at Princess Chu Chu.

Princess Chuchu bit her lip tightly, then smiled and waved to Lin Feng.

With a loud bang, the gate to the ruins slammed shut.

Princess Chuchu's tears flowed uncontrollably again.

......

Returning to the old place, I found no familiar faces, nor any of the joy of the past.

Longing is hard to convey, and sorrow lingers in vain.

Youth fades quickly, and who will pity my heart?

Leaning against the precipice, gazing at the thousands of mountains, a lonely figure stands alone in the cold wind.