Chapter 962: The Gift May Be Small, But The Sentim

"Sixteen days, sixteen days have passed."

Qin Nan muttered in a daze.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Yi Feng also asked in a dazed tone, "Shouldn't you have died on the seventh day? How could sixteen days have passed?"

"Yeah, I'm confused too. I didn't die, I actually didn't die!" Qin Nan shouted excitedly, "But I confirmed it through the Four Directions Array Box, and it's true, sixteen days have indeed passed!"

In his excitement, he quickly checked his cultivation level, which he hadn't paid attention to for a long time.

Then another scream escaped his lips.

"Hahaha, Brother Yi, my cultivation and life force have stopped draining at some point, and it seems like they're even recovering!"

"Hahaha, that means I won't die for now!"

"I won't die, Brother Yi!"

After experiencing such a rollercoaster of emotions, Qin Nan was overjoyed and hugged Yi Feng tightly.

However, when Yi Feng heard that the life force had stopped draining, his face immediately darkened.

No wonder I didn't feel any threat of death.

So the life force wasn't draining at all.

Heavens, are you messing with me?

Either don't give me hope, or don't give me hope and then not let me die.

"Brother Yi, why don't you look happy?" Qin Nan shouted excitedly, "We don't have to die, we don't have to die anymore! We can continue living our good lives! Shouldn't you be happy? Shouldn't you be excited?"

"Yeah, happy, happy."

Yi Feng responded perfunctorily, cursing inwardly.

"By the way, Brother Yi, since that terrifying force that was draining our life force and cultivation has disappeared, maybe this spatial prison has been lifted too," Qin Nan continued excitedly, "Let's try sailing the ship and see."

"Sure."

Yi Feng replied expressionlessly.

He was still complaining about the unfairness of fate and couldn't accept this outcome.

Not dying was one thing, but wasting so much time was another.

How could sixteen days have passed?

He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself a few times. He had believed Qin Nan's nonsense about dying, which made him lose track of time, eating and sleeping without a care.

The excited Qin Nan quickly infused spiritual energy into the ship. Moments later, the ship, which had been stationary for days, finally pushed through the waves and began moving toward the distant sea.

Soon, they saw a ship with a blue flag from a certain faction approaching.

Upon seeing their ship with a red flag, the other ship quickly changed its course to give way.

"A ship, look, it's a ship!"

Seeing the ship, Qin Nan jumped up and shouted, "Brother Yi, we're out, we're really out! Hahaha..."

"We don't have to die, we don't have to die anymore! Hahaha..."

The feeling of surviving a near-death experience made Qin Nan extremely excited, his voice hoarse from shouting.

"Blah blah blah, can you stop blabbering?"

Yi Feng couldn't take it anymore and shouted angrily, "Look at you, can't you stop talking? Isn't it obvious we're out?"

Yi Feng was now very annoyed with Qin Nan.

Damn it, he kept shouting nonstop. Couldn't he see they were already out?

It was like rubbing salt in his wounds.

Yi Feng's scolding made Qin Nan shrink his head, but he didn't take offense and chuckled, "Brother Yi, I'm just too excited."

"Alright, alright, since we're out of danger, let's go back to where we came from," Yi Feng said listlessly.

"Oh?"

"Brother Yi, aren't you coming with me? Won't you visit my Qin family?" Qin Nan asked.

"No time."

Yi Feng replied expressionlessly. He was too depressed to think about visiting anyone.

"Is that so..."

Qin Nan's excitement faded, replaced by a hint of sadness.

"To be honest, I really can't bear to part with you, Brother Yi," Qin Nan said emotionally, "Although we haven't known each other for long, we've been through life and death together."

"Even though we almost died here, I've learned a lot. And Brother Yi, your calmness in the face of death is something I deeply admire."

"In short, if you ever need anything from me in the future, just send word."

Qin Nan patted his chest sincerely.

"Thanks."

Yi Feng could feel Qin Nan's sincerity and couldn't help but pat his shoulder, his gloomy mood slightly lifting.

Overall, this guy was quite decent.

However, the next moment, Qin Nan pulled out a scroll.

"Brother Yi, since we're parting, I don't have much to give you," Qin Nan handed over the scroll with deep emotion, "This scroll is a life-saving treasure given to me by my family. In critical moments, pulling the scroll can create a shield that can withstand a strike from a Saint. Please, you must accept it."

Yi Feng's forehead was covered in black lines.

Good kid.

I just thought you were decent, and now you're trying to harm me.

You really can't judge a book by its cover!

"Since it's a life-saving treasure given to you by your family, you should keep it. I don't need it," Yi Feng directly refused.

"How can that be?" Qin Nan protested.

"Why not?" Yi Feng rolled his eyes. This guy clearly thought he didn't have enough protective measures.

Then, he looked at the table nearby and picked up a half-empty wine jug, "If you insist on giving me something, then give me this half jug of wine."

"This..."

Qin Nan was deeply moved and admired Yi Feng even more.

This scroll of his would probably cause a frenzy if it were to be made public. Even if exchanged for something else, it could fetch an extremely high price.

Yet, this person in front of him refused it outright.

What a noble disregard for wealth!

"Then, Brother Yi, if you ever need anything from me in the future, please don't hesitate to let me know," Qin Nan said, no longer insisting, and cupped his hands respectfully.

Seeing this, Yi Feng smiled faintly and patted his shoulder.

"Alright, I'm off."

As he spoke, Yi Feng turned and walked away, waving his hand, "No need to help me. If you really care, next time we meet, cook me a few more good dishes."

"Oh, and I left a spatula in the kitchen for you. You'll probably find it more comfortable to use. That old spatula of yours was practically inhumane..."

As he spoke, Yi Feng had already mounted his horse and leisurely rode away.

"Brother Yi, take care!"

Watching Yi Feng's retreating figure, Qin Nan clasped his hands together.

"After surviving this ordeal, I should head back to the Qin family and let them know I'm safe."

Qin Nan smiled faintly, waved his hand, and the large ship cut through the waves, its red flag fluttering in the wind...

Remembering Yi Feng's words, Qin Nan chuckled and walked into the cabin.

This cabin was specially used by him and his sister for cooking, equipped with all kinds of utensils and ingredients.

In the large pot, there was indeed a new spatula.

"Brother Yi's spatula isn't really useful to me."

"After all, my spatula is made from top-tier materials, crafted by the best blacksmith in the Heavenly Domain. It's more comfortable to use than my sword and has long been one of my life-bound treasures."

"But no matter what, this is Brother Yi's gesture. The gift may be small, but the sentiment is great. I'll treasure it."