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ck of reaction, but she soon stopped, feeling compassionate.

"If I dodge, how will you relieve your anger?" Yang Feng teased, "From now on, I'll be your punching bag."

"You're so foolish!" she cried, collapsing in his arms, then demanded, "What did you see?"

"Tell me the truth!"

"Uh..."

"Speak up!"

"It seems I saw everything... and I dressed you up too!" Yang Feng admitted nervously.

"Was it... ample?"

"Yes!"

Shoving him away furiously, Xue Ying seemed ready to tear him apart.

"You told me to tell the truth!"

Sensing danger, Yang Feng bolted, with Xue Ying chasing him through the woods until they emerged outside a mysterious valley.

Mo Hancheng, overhearing the commotion by the river, sighed for Yang Feng, silently wishing him well.

"Swish~"

A wildman ran into the valley through a transparent barrier, vanishing from Yang Feng’s sight.

"There’s hope!" Yang Feng ran towards the valley, aiming to enter, but was repelled by an invisible shield.

"Boom~"

Xue Ying halted just in time, touching the barrier and realizing it blocked entry, protecting the valley.

Lying on the ground, Yang Feng rose, astonished by the protective shield.

"It’s a barrier!"

Yang Feng confirmed Xue Ying’s observation, his curiosity about the valley growing stronger.

The inquisitive Xue Ying was equally fascinated, adding the valley to her adventure list.

Seeing her relaxed, Yang Feng caught her, swiftly moving back to the riverbank.

"Let me go, I surrender!"

"Admit your mistake!"

"I do!"

...

Chapter 29: Bonfire Night

"Swish, swish~"

Yang Feng brought Xue Ying to the riverbank, where they found Mo Hancheng already finished with his bath. He briefed Mo Hancheng about their recent discovery.

"What? Such a thing exists?"

Yang Feng and Xue Ying nodded in confirmation. Mo Hancheng, having never heard of such phenomena, decided they should consult the elder chief.

The three hurried back to the tribe, moving like shadows. Yang Feng kept a firm grip on Xue Ying, who, though annoyed, had no choice but to let him.

By the time they returned, night had fallen, and the tribe's bonfire dinner was in full swing. Tribespeople of all ages danced and sang around the fire.

"You’re finally back." Kalan Tu, waiting by the wooden building, greeted them. "Dinner has started. Come join us!"

"Sure!"

They followed Kalan Tu to the bonfire. Many young women danced joyfully, while some men joined in.

They learned that this bonfire was an opportunity for young people in the tribe to dance with their sweethearts. Intrigued, Yang Feng watched, but someone else jumped at the chance first.

"Miss, may I have this dance?" Uka Lan invited Xue Ying. "Please, grant me this honor."

"Uh, this..." Xue Ying hesitated, caught off guard by his directness, unsure whether to decline or accep
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