Although Liu Feng had sworn that Yan Ling Tianzun could not defeat him, it was likely not easy to obtain this sect-protecting treasure from the foremost sect in the world.
When Yu Daohen asked this question, Liu Feng looked at him with affection and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Yu Daohen swallowed, looking at Liu Feng's expression. Had his guess just now been correct?
He used to be this guy's father.
Yu Daohen awkwardly voiced his thought, "Was I your father before?"
Liu Feng: .
The air: .
Yu Daohen: Wasn't I?
The surrounding air instantly became deathly quiet.
Liu Feng's affectionate expression immediately soured.
He never imagined that Yu Daohen would have such a thought.
For a moment, he felt like strangling this brat.
"I was your husband before!" Liu Feng said abruptly.
"I was your husband!"
"I was your husband!!"
"I was your husband!!!"
The words "I was your husband" echoed endlessly in Yu Daohen's mind.
After a long pause, Yu Daohen finally recovered from his shock.
"You, are you serious?" Yu Daohen doubted if he had heard correctly.
Seeing Yu Daohen's incredulous expression, Liu Feng became even more serious. "What do you think?"
Yu Daohen looked at Liu Feng, who didn't seem to be joking at all. "I don't think so."
To be honest, Yu Daohen was already certain that Liu Feng was telling the truth. Otherwise, why would he risk stealing the Qiankun Mirror for him?
Liu Feng grinned, not answering whether it was true or false, and turned to walk towards the bed, leaving Yu Daohen in a daze.
Yu Daohen touched the demon-repelling stone on his neck. "This was also given to me by you, wasn't it?"
For some reason, Yu Daohen had a feeling that the thing on his neck was also a gift from Liu Feng.
Liu Feng did not turn his head, only hummed in response. "That's right, I gave it to you."
Yu Daohen looked at Liu Feng, who had already entered the room, and suddenly realized something.
If Liu Feng was telling the truth, why was he helping him now?
Could it be that he wanted something from him?
Or perhaps he had not repaid his debt of love in his past life and had to do so in this one.
Did he still have to...
Late at night, Yu Daohen tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
Was he really his wife before?
This was a bit too melodramatic.
Finally, after much hesitation, Yu Daohen took out his phone and found a number.
He couldn't use WeChat deep in these mountains, but he could still send text messages.
Moreover, there was no electricity in these deep mountains. If he hadn't brought a super large power bank before coming, his phone would have been dead by now.
"(I have something to ask you.)" Yu Daohen typed a few words and sent them.
Yu Daohen stared at his phone screen. After a while, a reply came back.
"(Mm.)"
Yu Daohen was speechless. Why was this guy still the same? It was one thing to talk like this, but even texting was like this. Couldn't he spare a few more words?
Yu Daohen typed a line, hesitated for a long time, and then sent it.
"(Was I Liu Feng's wife before?)"
At the Midnight Spirit Shop.
Qin Muyu sat at the tea table in the front shop. He had just picked up his teacup and taken a sip when he looked at his phone and saw the message from Yu Daohen. The tea in his mouth sprayed out, and he coughed twice.
As soon as Yu Daohen sent the message, a reply came back.
"(No!!)"
Yu Daohen raised an eyebrow. This guy was replying quite quickly now.
He was about to type "Is it true or false?" when another message arrived.
"(Who told you?)"
Yu Daohen typed a few words back.
"(Liu Feng told me, he said I was his wife before.)"
At the Midnight Spirit Shop, Qin Muyu stared at the words on the screen, anger appearing on his face. He crushed the teacup in his hand.
Yu Daohen stared at the screen, waiting for Qin Muyu's reply. After a long time, Qin Muyu sent a message.
"(Don't listen to that guy's nonsense, he's full of lies. You were never his wife!)"
Yu Daohen looked at the message from Qin Muyu and let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it wasn't true. Otherwise, he would have suspected that Liu Feng was helping him for some ulterior motive.
For example...
Thinking of this, Yu Daohen couldn't help but shiver.
However, Yu Daohen was a bit confused. Since he wasn't his wife, why was Liu Feng helping him so much?
"(Then what was our relationship before?)" Yu Daohen typed and sent the message.
Qin Muyu looked at the message from Yu Daohen. After thinking for a long time, an idea suddenly struck him.
Qin Muyu grinned and typed a message.
"(You were his mother before!!)"
Yu Daohen looked at the message from Qin Muyu, disbelieving. He blurted out, "Holy crap."
Holy crap, was this for real or not?
Yu Daohen found it unbelievable that he was Liu Feng's mother before.
This was truly unexpected.
But this was not bad. As long as he wasn't his wife, it was acceptable. Although it was a bit hard to accept, it was better than being his wife.
Yu Daohen happily typed a message and sent it.
"(No wonder Liu Feng helped me so much. So I was his mother before.)"