Chapter 001: A Clichéd Beginning

  This is a space that isn't too big, tidied up neatly and efficiently. The faint scent of medicine floating in the air made Feng Xiao slightly furrow his brow.

  "Who are you?" Yang Ao Tian's expression became even more gloomy, because at the moment the other party rushed in, he hadn't even had time to produce a consciousness of blocking.

  Master among masters!

  "Get the irrelevant people out, I just want to talk to you alone." Feng Xiao lazily leaned on the sofa, glanced at the middle-aged woman beside him, and closed his eyes again. The subtle and ambiguous aura on her body made him very uncomfortable.

  Yang Ao Tian did not speak, let out a cold hum, and stared tightly at the other's every move. Half a minute later, the middle-aged woman finally knew her place and opened her mouth: "You chat, I'll go buy vegetables."

  Only two people were left in the room, one with eyes closed and the other with a changing expression, an eerie silence filled the air.

  Yang Aotian's mind had flashed through countless thoughts, the opponent having a significantly higher skill level than himself, and he couldn't see through his true intentions at all.

  Who is this person and how did they know their own name, and how did they find this place?

  Was it his sister who made him come?

  Yang Ao Tian immediately vetoed this idea.

  At last, the wind slowly stretched its waist, slightly opened its eyes, and looked like it had just woken up. Seeing Yang Ao Tian's gloomy face at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had just seen him.

  "Oh, it's not Brother Yang, what are you standing there for? Come on, sit down and talk."

  The wind is carefree and enthusiastic, as if he were the master of this house himself, offering seats and pouring tea.

  Yang Ao Tian's facial muscles twitched violently, forcibly suppressing the urge to blast a hole in the floor, and sat heavily opposite Feng Xiao.

  "State your purpose!"

  He still had a lazy and sloppy expression, seemingly somewhat out of breath, saying: "You think I wanted to come here? My legs are almost crippled from running around looking for this godforsaken place."

  "No one asked you to come." Yang Ao Tian said disdainfully, but his guard slightly reduced, this was a man without any hint of danger.

  "How did you know no one asked me to come? If it weren't for saving your sister who's about to wither away, I wouldn't have run such a long way in eight hundred years." Feng Xiao said with a wronged expression.

  Yang Ao Tian suddenly stood up, his face dark and uncertain as he stared at him. Feng Xiao smiled slightly, meeting his gaze head-on.

  "You seem to know a lot." Yang Ao Tian's eyes were complex.

  "Haha, more than you think."

  "Why should I believe you."

  One's own sister's illness one knows best, because she isn't ill at all!

  For three whole months, he took his sister to almost all the major hospitals in the country, and asked almost all the famous doctors in China. However, the result was that except for physical weakness, there was no abnormality in his sister's body. But his sister's vitality was getting weaker day by day, her spirit was dwindling day by day, and the little sparkle left in her empty eyes was also getting weaker and weaker. A week ago, an old doctor told him that she had lost all hope of survival and would not live for more than ten days. Why? The old doctor shook his head, he didn't know.

  He gave up, the only thing he could do was to accompany his sister well and spend the last moments together. What made him feel a little comforted was that a week ago, a game appeared and fulfilled him, allowing her to see the light again, fly freely again, and reveal a long-lost smile.

  Let her spend the rest of her time freely in the game.

  Then, your incompetent brother's life meaning is left with only one thing - revenge!

  But now, suddenly there is someone, a person who has only seen once, saying that he can cure his own sister...

  Can't believe it...... Vigilance...... And a glimmer of rekindled hope......

  "I didn't ask you to believe me, whether or not your sister's life is spared is up to you." Feng Xiao had a nonchalant expression on his face, he didn't think the man in front of him would give up this opportunity.

  "What's your purpose!"

  "No particular reason, just because I want to. To be honest, I rarely make a loss on business deals, so consider yourself lucky this time."

  "Alright, I'm too lazy to bother with you. You have 5 seconds to consider whether or not to save your sister's life. After 5 seconds, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't save her." Feng Xiao stood up, looking impatient.

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  "Wait a minute!" Yang Ao Tian stretched out his hand to stop him and finally gritted his teeth: "You come with me."

  There's always hope rather than giving up directly. If he can't hold on for a few more days, there won't be any worse outcome. Moreover, his eyes tell me that he seems to have no intention of deceiving me.

  Feng Xiao smiled slightly and followed him up.

  "This is my sister's room." Yang Ao Tian looked at him with a complex gaze, "If you really saved my sister, I, Yang Ao Tian, will be grateful to you for life, but if..."

  Yang Ao let out a long sigh and didn't say anything else, pushing open the door.

  A faint scent of flowers and herbs wafted in, mixed with a hint of medicinal smell. The frail figure sitting on the bed heard someone enter, struggled to open her dazed eyes, and asked softly: "Liu Ayi, is that you?"

  "Yao Yao, how did you sit up?" Yang Ao Tian rushed to the bedside with concern and helped Yang Xi Yao lie back down.

  "Brother, it's okay," Yang Xiuer smiled sweetly: "I just want to know how much strength I have left, you see, I succeeded."

  Feng Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

  He walked gently to the bedside, her face was still so pale, breathing was still weak, and her unfocused eyes were full of love and longing for life.

  A gaming helmet lay quietly beside her bed, and it had become the only thing this girl hoped for.

  "Beauty, guess who I am?" Feng Xiao's voice was as soft as the wind, as if afraid of startling this fragile girl.

  Yang Xi Ruo's body trembled, her lifeless eyes suddenly radiating an unusual glow, she smiled, a very beautiful smile.

  "You are the wind, because I remember your voice." Same tone, same response.

  "Ah, thank you for remembering me." At that moment, he seemed to have seen an angel.

  Yang Aotian didn't say a word, but his heart was stirred up. It seemed that for a long time, he hadn't seen his sister smile so sincerely from the bottom of her heart.

  The light of hope in Yang Ao Tian's heart brightened a bit more, at least he wouldn't harm his sister.

  "Yang brothers, are you willing to believe me?" Looking at Yang Ao Tian's eyes, Feng Xiao said sincerely.

  Yang Ao Tian did not respond, staring at him in the same way, waiting for what's next.

  "I don't want anyone disturbing me. I hope you can guard the outside and not let anyone in, including yourself." Feng Xiao said solemnly.

  Yang Ao Tian glanced at his sister and nodded almost imperceptibly.

  "Thank you...... but if you've done something you shouldn't have, I'll take your life even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth."

  Yang Ao Tian walked out of the room without explaining anything to his sister and closed the door behind him.

  "Wind... big brother, are you here to treat my illness?" Yang Xi Ruo tried hard to sit up, but was gently pressed down by Feng Xiao.

  "Evening, little sister, do you believe me?" Feng Xiao said lightly.

  "Hmm! I believe it, I'm sure Brother Feng can cure me."

  Without any hesitation and distrust, this kind girl always gives confidence to others while also giving herself confidence.

  This man, who had left a deep impression on her at first glance, brought her sudden happiness today. Even if she were to die at this moment, she would have no regrets.

  "Little sister Yu, later I might have to touch all over your body, is that okay?" Feng Xiao rarely had a pure thought, he couldn't bear the idea of desecrating this girl's existence.

  "Ah——" Yu Ruo let out a soft cry, and a blush rose to her pale face.

  Touching all over? How can this be, I've only met him twice...

  "Believe me..." Seeing a hint of panic in her eyes, Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.

  "......uh-huh." Yu Ruo lightly bit her lower lip and softly responded in agreement.

  "It's probably okay if he touches me." This thought made Yui's face flush and her heart skip a beat.

  "Ah... Alright, let's get started. Just lie there and relax your whole body, don't tense up, it won't hurt at all." Feng Xiāo took a deep breath, as if he had just fought a battle - Fortunately, the little girl agreed to let him touch her, otherwise he would have felt a kind of inexplicable guilt, a feeling that hadn't even appeared when he was openly fondling Ruo Xue's breasts.

  "Mm." Yu Ruo hummed softly and closed her eyes.