Ye Feng’s terrifying killing intent enveloped the entire body of the Storm Envoy, who felt as if he were about to be destroyed by that terrifying killing intent. His complexion turned deathly pale and extremely unsightly.
Yet, the Storm Envoy didn’t stop in his tracks because of this, but continued to move towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng began to panic, seeing that the closer the Storm Envoy got, the more rampant the killing intent grew in his heart. Ye Feng even felt that if the Storm Envoy were to come to his side, he would kill him.
Ye Feng didn’t want to kill the Storm Envoy. Although his target was Luoying, Ye Feng’s real main objective was only to prevent the resurrection of the Luoying God. Ye Feng had also realized that not everyone in Luoying was bad.
At least Asuka Hana and the Storm Envoy were not bad people, even the Fist Emperor Commander wasn’t all that bad.
Therefore, Ye Feng’s heart didn’t wish to kill the Storm Envoy.
The Storm Envoy had no intention of leaving, but looked at Ye Feng with concern, "Commander Ye, what’s wrong with you? If there’s anything you need help with, just tell me. I will certainly help you with all my might. Tell me!"
"Get out! You can’t help me!" Ye Feng roared loudly. At this moment, Ye Feng was barely holding on to his last shred of sanity. If it were not for the fact that Ye Feng had previously reached the Divine Realm, making his spiritual power and Mental Realm far stronger than that of an ordinary Legendary realm warrior, Ye Feng would have already lost control.
However, upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Storm Envoy still had no intention of leaving and continued to approach him step by step, his eyes showing his concern for Ye Feng.
"Are you seeking death?" Ye Feng shouted loudly, yet the Storm Envoy did not stop his advance.
The Storm Envoy even felt that he was about to be swallowed by that extreme killing intent, which would consume him to the point that not even his bones would be left. Yet, the Storm Envoy still didn’t cease his approach, inch by inch moving towards Ye Feng, his eyes revealing sincerity. He truly wanted to help Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng became frantic. The closer the Storm Envoy got, the more his heart surged. The killing intent roiled inside him, irresistibly wanting to tear the Storm Envoy apart, grind him to dust, and reduce him to nothing more than mincemeat to satisfy Ye Feng’s craving for relief.
"Don’t come any closer, or I’ll kill you!" Ye Feng was in agony, forcibly resisting the impulse within him.
Ye Feng even gave himself internal injuries, as blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of pain, utterly unable to bear that terrible pressure, his body starting to tremble slightly.
Nevertheless, the Storm Envoy still had no plans to leave, inching closer and closer to Ye Feng.
Witnessing this scene, Ye Feng grew even more agonized and yelled, "Just go, aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?"
The Storm Envoy shook his head, "I’m not afraid. I believe you won’t kill me!"
After hearing the Storm Envoy’s words, Ye Feng was moved and felt helpless. However, he knew that if the Storm Envoy really came in front of him, Ye Feng couldn’t guarantee what he would do.
Ye Feng’s expression was one of sheer pain, struggling to endure, while the Storm Envoy got closer and closer to him.
Blood kept spilling from the corners of Ye Feng’s mouth as his whole body started shaking.
Finally, the Storm Envoy came before Ye Feng. Ye Feng felt he could no longer bear it as his killing intent surged to his head. His eyes became wildly insane as he howled loudly, "Kill!"
The terrifying killing intent instantly swept over the Storm Envoy’s entire body. He immediately felt his whole body enveloped and locked by the killing intent, completely losing his ability to move.
In front of Ye Feng, the Storm Envoy was like a scared little rabbit, utterly paralyzed. His face was pale, and he looked at Ye Feng in horror, motionless.
Just as Ye Feng was about to grab the Storm Envoy’s neck, he regained a thread of consciousness at that moment.
Ye Feng swiftly stopped his hand, looking at the Storm Envoy in agony, "You better go, I really can’t hold back anymore!"
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Storm Envoy was silent. Then, at that moment, the Storm Envoy lunged at Ye Feng and hugged him tightly.
Ye Feng’s body trembled violently as the Storm Envoy clung tightly to him. Ye Feng felt an odd sensation wash over him.
At that moment, Ye Feng’s killing intent weakened significantly, replaced by that strange, new sensation.
The Storm Envoy also keenly felt that the moment he hugged Ye Feng, Ye Feng’s killing intent reduced by a large margin, and he had an epiphany.
Quickly, he moved forward and kissed Ye Feng.
That different kind of thrill kept reducing Ye Feng’s killing intent within him, replaced by another kind of feeling.
Ye Feng felt an intense flame within his heart that raged fiercely, burning away his strong killing intent.
Ye Feng’s killing intent was forcefully diminished. At last, he couldn’t help but embrace the Storm Envoy.
The Storm Envoy was taken aback, feeling the intensely hot breath from Ye Feng, completely out of control.
The Storm Envoy’s eyes grew hazy, while Ye Feng took charge, actively seeking from the Storm Envoy.
Ye Feng’s killing intent rapidly waned. In less than a minute, it had completely vanished, his mind now dominated by another desire.
(The next ten thousand words are omitted, use your imagination...)
In a blink, it was the next morning, and Ye Feng awoke. At this time, Ye Feng was lying on the ground.