Feng Chen Yiqiang sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off. Ever since they had regrouped with Ren Wuxing and Feng Guang at the BOSS door, this strange mood had suddenly spread.
Feng Chen Yiqiang looked at Xia Tian, who returned his gaze. Then he glanced back at the other two couples behind them who were showing off their affection… Never mind that; he finally selflessly asked, “Uh, Sister-in-law, this guy is taking good care of you, right?”
“Yeah.”
You see? The Goddess of the Setting Sun always answers questions with an air of superiority, but now her response is surprisingly simple, without any tone implying that it was a privilege for him to get an answer.
Feng Chen Yiqiang turned to Ren Wuxing and asked, “Bro, you must have been a true gentleman, protecting my sister-in-law, right?”
“Yeah.” He also answered with just one word, but generally, he wouldn’t choose to respond to such questions.
Something was off!
Feng Chen Yiqiang pulled Xia Tian aside and whispered, “I think something must have happened between them.”
“Yeah, I feel the same way!”
So, the man and woman scrutinized Feng Guang and Ren Wuxing with matching expressions.
“Guild Master, are we still going to fight the BOSS?” the oblivious Pineapple blurted out.
Potato chimed in, “Yeah, Guild Master, you and the Guild Master’s wife can show affection, but let’s not waste the Goddess of the Setting Sun’s time, okay?”
… Weren’t you the ones who were just happily showing off your affection?
Feng Chen Yiqiang felt that he lacked authority as a guild master. After reflecting for a moment, he shouted, “Alright, enough chatting! Let’s go fight the BOSS!”
Everything went smoothly from that point on. The BOSS was the Zombie King in the Zombie Cave. Although it dealt high damage, their team had a great healer. Feng Guang took out her white jade flute and blew into it, instantly restoring everyone’s health. Within five minutes, the Zombie King crashed to the ground, and a treasure chest appeared. Xia Tian opened the chest, which contained some gold coins and a purple-quality pen.
Feng Chen Yiqiang handed the pen to Potato since she was the ranged healer and her weapon was a pen. She had obtained her weapon on her first dungeon run, and it was easy to imagine how happy she would be.
Just as Feng Chen Yiqiang was about to distribute the gold coins, Feng Guang waved her hand, saying, “No need to give me any; I don’t need this little bit of money. If we’re meant to meet again, we will.”
With that, she left the team, heading to the main city of Luodu to enjoy the scenery, ignoring Xia Tian’s private messages. Thinking about how lively it was over there while considering her solitude, she sat atop the Zhuque Tower, feeling the wind and sighing.
Then she heard a sigh from nearby. When she turned to look, she found someone sitting on the other side of the tower’s peak. However, that person’s silhouette seemed far lonelier than hers, especially with his desolate white outfit.
As Feng Guang watched him, he coincidentally turned to see her. After a moment of surprised eye contact, they both fell silent.
Finally, Feng Guang broke the silence and greeted him, “Hello.”
Although he didn’t seem that approachable.
“Hello.” Dao Youxin replied with a mournful expression, a low pressure swirling around him.
Luodu was the most prosperous capital in the game, and the Zhuque Tower was the tallest building in Luodu. Using light skills to fly up to the Zhuque Tower, one could overlook the entire city, so it was no wonder that there were others besides Feng Guang up there.
Feng Guang wasn’t surprised to see Dao Youxin; what puzzled her was his current state. Twisting his neck to speak to someone was exhausting. She stood up, walked a few steps, and sat down next to Dao Youxin. “Hey, what’s wrong with you?”
With her rather rude way of starting a conversation, Dao Youxin wouldn’t have bothered with her in the past. He might even have developed a dislike for her. But now, he didn’t have many thoughts on that because he was overwhelmed by heavy sorrow.
He said sadly, “Xiao Meng and I got divorced.”