Chapter 1495: The Promise

Seeing Yi Feng nod in agreement, Luo Hetu stood up, clasped his fists, and was visibly moved.

"Thank you, Great Hero Yi! Thank you!"

Yi Feng, however, remained extremely calm and got straight to the point.

"Although I've agreed to help, this matter is far from easy."

"Both of your great dynasties have deep foundations, and your subordinates are filled with countless experts. Even with my modest cultivation, it would be difficult for me alone to turn the tide of battle. What can I do to prevent this war from breaking out?"

Hearing this, Luo Hetu's expression turned solemn.

He glanced at the curious children outside the door and signaled to his attendants with his eyes. Understanding his intent, the attendants took out some sweet medicinal pills and coaxed the excited children away.

Once the courtyard gate quietly closed, ensuring no further disturbances, Luo Hetu bowed slightly and revealed the key to the matter.

"Great Hero Yi."

"This task might seem impossible to others, but you are certainly capable of achieving it!"

"Previously, a young man came to visit you multiple times. That person is Ouyang Yu, the sixth prince of the Dongling Dynasty. He is extremely cunning and meticulous, with a ruthless approach to his actions. He has been lurking in our country for many years and only recently revealed his true identity!"

"Ouyang Yu holds considerable prestige in the Dongling Dynasty and is highly likely to ascend to the position of crown prince. You once saved his life, and he deeply admires you. If you follow him willingly, you will surely be able to gather crucial intelligence about the Dongling Dynasty!"

"In the future, as long as you remain by Ouyang Yu's side, even if the Dongling Dynasty is filled with countless experts, we will still be able to anticipate their moves. Over time, the balance of power between our two nations will be restored, and the war will naturally become difficult to initiate."

Listening to this, Yi Feng fell into deep thought.

Indeed, infiltrating the Dongling Dynasty was a clever strategy, but such a task was fraught with danger. The slightest misstep could lead to exposure and certain death.

In the past, Yi Feng wouldn't have feared death, but now that he had someone to care for, he found it difficult to act as recklessly as before.

If Ouyang Yu was truly as cunning and ruthless as Luo Hetu described, any exposure on his part could potentially implicate Miss Bai...

Thinking of this, Yi Feng felt torn.

Compared to his own life, he was even more unwilling to see Miss Bai come to any harm!

Luo Hetu seemed to sense Yi Feng's concerns and promptly clasped his fists, offering reassurance.

"Great Hero Yi, please rest assured."

"We have already mobilized vast resources to create a perfect false identity for you. From now on, you will be known as Feng Yi, a reclusive swordsman. Even if Ouyang Yu sends people to investigate, they will find no flaws."

"Ouyang Yu highly values talent. As long as you make your presence known in the Dongling Dynasty, he will undoubtedly welcome you with open arms. If you proceed carefully, he will never suspect you!"

Hearing that Luo Hetu had already made preparations, Yi Feng felt slightly more at ease.

He had already agreed to help, and with things having reached this point, he could only nod in acceptance.

"Alright."

"In three days, I will set out for the Dongling Dynasty."

Upon hearing his agreement, Luo Hetu was overjoyed and repeatedly expressed his gratitude, leaving behind generous gifts before departing.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Feng had never mentioned this matter to Miss Bai, and she, too, remained silent. The two of them shared a tacit understanding, yet each harbored their own concerns.

Morning.

The sun had just risen.

The two of them got up as usual, washed up, had some pastries, and sat quietly in the courtyard.

The beauty sat across from him, and they gazed at each other in silence.

Yi Feng had a thousand words and endless worries in his heart, but he didn't know how to voice them. After staring into Miss Bai's clear eyes for a long time, he felt his heart in turmoil.

Today was the day of parting, yet he was reluctant to leave.

Seemingly understanding the complex emotions in Yi Feng's eyes, Miss Bai spoke softly to comfort him.

"Yi Lang."

"With the war about to break out, the vast lands outside are on the verge of being plunged into chaos. You have the ability to save the people, so it is your duty to do so."

"I, too, wish to stay with you forever, living in seclusion here and ignoring the affairs of the world. But the situation is critical. For the sake of the countless people and the children in the village, you must take on this responsibility."

"You are my only lifelong partner. I believe my judgment is not wrong. You have a benevolent heart, and a true man should take saving the people as his mission."

"I will wait for you in the village. When you return, we will leave the martial world behind and travel the world together, drinking and singing with your brothers, and seeing all the wonders this world has to offer."

Hearing his beloved's tender words, Yi Feng was deeply moved.

Listening to her visions of the future, his eyes shone with longing, and he nodded emotionally.

"Yes, we must see all the wonders of the world."

With that, Yi Feng slowly stood up and approached, taking Miss Bai's hand.

"Meeting you in this life is my greatest fortune. To have a confidante like you, Yi Feng would die..."

Before he could finish, a jade-like finger covered his lips.

Miss Bai pretended to be angry, offering countless reminders.

"Don't speak such nonsense."

"On your journey to the Dongling Dynasty, you must be extremely careful. Even though your swordsmanship has reached its peak, venturing alone into the lion's den is fraught with danger. You must not be the slightest bit careless!"

Listening to her admonitions, Yi Feng nodded solemnly.

The two of them walked out of the small courtyard, and Miss Bai wanted to see him off, but he insisted on refusing. The scene of a couple parting was too sorrowful, and if she were to accompany him further, he feared his resolve would waver.

At the moment of parting.

Miss Bai's eyes still held a tender smile, her clear gaze fixed on him as she stood at the door, unwilling to leave, as if wanting to see Yi Feng for just a moment longer.

Their eyes met, and Yi Feng felt a pang of regret.

Suddenly.

He regretted agreeing to this grand mission of saving the people.

But as a man, he couldn't bear to see the land torn apart and the people displaced. Personal feelings and the greater good of the world have always been difficult to reconcile, especially when his beloved was so understanding and urged him to take action. Yi Feng had no choice but to shoulder this heavy responsibility and endure the countless hardships!

As the time to leave approached, with no certainty of when they would meet again.

Yi Feng still felt uneasy in his heart. He immediately channeled his supreme sword intent, his fingers forming mysterious seals as he set up a barrier around the courtyard. A faint golden light instantly enveloped the area within a ten-zhang radius!

With everything prepared, he took a deep breath and offered his final instructions.

"I've set up a barrier here. Aside from you, no other cultivator can easily enter. As long as you stay within the courtyard, outsiders won't be able to detect your presence. After I leave, you must also be extremely careful."

"When I return, I'll take you to meet my brothers, and then we'll wander the world together, never concerning ourselves with the affairs of the martial world again!"

Hearing his heartfelt words, Miss Bai also smiled and nodded gently.

"Yes, go with peace of mind. I will wait for you in the village, no matter how long it takes, I will never leave."

Her soft words carried endless affection.

Yi Feng's heart was filled with indescribable emotions. He didn't dare to stay a moment longer, fearing that his resolve would truly waver. With one last deep look at her beautiful face, he gritted his teeth and soared into the clouds!

The white-clad sword immortal rose into the sky, while the long-skirted beauty grieved their parting.

Watching Yi Feng's figure disappear into the horizon, a clear tear fell from Miss Bai's eye, as if she were an ordinary person unable to control her complex emotions. She didn't utter another word, afraid that she might become a burden and affect Yi Feng's state of mind.

The surroundings were already devoid of others, and the courtyard was eerily quiet.

The rustling of falling leaves carried a hint of heart-wrenching loneliness.

Standing at the courtyard gate for a long time, Miss Bai never left, silently gazing at the sky and praying for her beloved, eagerly awaiting their future reunion...