"Second-in-command, you're absolutely amazing! You've actually ascended to heaven!" Seeing this, Jin Tou was instantly energized and, with the fallen brothers of Long-Feng Hall watching closely, they could no longer bear the pain. The ghostly Gu Jianchou from the Ma-Tou Clan shook his head, gazing blankly at the sky. Clearly, the sight of Gao Liang carrying a beautiful woman into heaven was something only found in myths—had he gone mad? Gu Jianchou had personally visited the Underworld, yet never witnessed anyone ascending to heaven in real life. "Charge! Attack!" Under Jin Tou's leadership, seizing the moment when the Ma-Tou Clan's men were still stunned, they surged forward. As a result, all the Long-Feng Hall brothers rushed out from the heavenly-inn and quickly boarded the vehicles provided by the reinforcements, fleeing like the wind. They had preserved their strength—this battle was indeed perilous. The phrase "surviving by sheer luck" fits perfectly. Gao Liang held the top-tier campus beauty Zhang Yurong, while Ying'er waved her wings and soared upward into the sky. However, the combined weight of Gao Liang and Zhang Yurong was quite substantial, making Ying'er's flight quite strenuous. This wasn't because she couldn't lift them—rather, Ying'er was genuinely feeling jealous. Honestly, her bond with her master and Ye Qian's somewhat ambiguous relationship wasn't exactly jealousy. But somehow, when her master spent time with Zhang Yurong, she didn't notice it at first. Recently, though, she had begun to feel deep inner pain. Zhang Yurong was truly beautiful—a beauty that even Ying'er now found hard to compete with. Moreover, Zhang Yurong held a clear advantage over her: Zhang Yurong was currently of the same kind as her master, belonging to the human realm, while Ying'er herself was of a different kind, from the immortal realm. The two realms could not merge, and she wasn't sure when her master would finally reach the divine level. Due to Ying'er's distraction and high Liang's severe injuries, the toxicity within him was spreading rapidly, causing him to convulse throughout his body. Zhang Yупing gradually regained consciousness and immediately noticed the rushing wind at her ears, then asked Liang, "Liang, where are we? Are we on a plane?" "Wife! Remember our promise! Right now, I'm your husband! You must call me husband!" Liang smiled with a mischievous air. "Go to hell!" Zhang Yупing blushed, giving Liang a gentle punch to the chest, saying, "Dream on!" "Ha! Dreaming on a plane! Then tell me the name of the city!" Liang suddenly became quite humorous. Looking around, Zhang Yупing gasped! What on earth? How come I and Liang are floating in the air? Am I able to fly too? The clouds all around looked like snowy peaks, and the villages and cities below seemed so small and distant. She was in awe, exclaiming, "Husband! This is so wonderful! Have we become gods? Can we really fly?" "But as soon as the words came out, she lowered her head—this was the first time she had accidentally called Gao Liang 'my husband'! Gao Liang was completely enchanted by the beauty of Zhang Yuping and had entirely forgotten the pain. With his fingertip gently pressing against Zhang Yuping's forehead, he said, 'Wife! I just asked you a question—did you figure it out?' 'Oh, let me think!' Zhang Yuping was exceptionally intelligent, and within a minute, she immediately replied, 'Yunmeng County! There's a Yunmeng County in our country. Yes, dreaming while on a plane—'that's 'cloud dream'!' 'Ha ha! My wife is truly clever!' Gao Liang quickly kissed Zhang Yuping warmly, and she was electrified—this was the first time she had ever been kissed by a boy, and now her very first kiss had been given to this handsome man! 'Landing! Now, guess another place!' Under Gao Liang's prompt, Zhang Yuping concentrated once again. This time, within just ten seconds, she said, 'Anlu!' As soon as she finished, both Gao Liang and Zhang It was finally beyond Ying'er's strength to support Gao Liang and Zhang Yuping's weight, and they plummeted straight downward from the air. Ying'er was startled, shouting in a sharp, urgent voice, "Master! Be careful!" But it was too late. Gao Liang held Zhang Yuping close as they fell, and below lay a highway flanked by abrupt rock outcrops. A hard landing on either the road or the rocks would surely be disastrous. "I am the wind! I must control the wind!" Gao Liang cried out in his heart. He gathered all his energy and adjusted his spirit to its peak, yet due to the worsening effects of his toxicity at this moment, his ability to channel energy only reached three-tenths of his full capacity. If he had fully exerted himself, he would have drifted down like a leaf. Even three-tenths was his best effort. Gao Liang closed his eyes in despair, holding Zhang Yuping tightly, and softly murmured, "Merciful Lord, save me!" "Crash!" High light felt himself land on something. It still had some give! When he opened his eyes, wow— he had landed on a delivery truck that was en route. It was a supermarket's open-top cargo truck, carrying exactly the elegant, luxurious Simala memory foam mattresses. So soft, so comfortable— absolutely fantastic! High light rolled around with Zhang Yuping on the mattress. Both of them were stunned, recovering from the shock. They realized they were in a world untouched by disturbance. They looked at each other, and Zhang Yuping's outerwear had come off. Her two full, inviting white rabbits on her chest were especially attractive. Without thinking, High light reached out and touched one. Zhang Yuping trembled slightly. "Honey! I really want you!" High light's member was so erect it nearly tore through his pants. "Husband! We haven't reached that stage yet. If you can both get into the same university, then I'll agree!" Zhang Yuping held her small pants tightly to keep out Highuang's touch. "Really! Great! I agree! But—my studies have fallen so far behind. I'm really worried I won't be able to catch up! The college entrance exam is coming up so soon. Can I really do it?" Highuang said with lack of confidence. "Never give up! That's exactly what we promised each other!" Zhang Yuping's encouragement gave Highuang the determination. For his mother's wish, for his wife, for his future, he would now work hard and face the most rigorous challenge faced by millions of students across China—the college entrance exam! Come on! Let the challenge come stronger and stronger! "Husband! Let's go together!" Highuang tightly grasped Zhang Yuping's hand. Hearing Highuang's strong voice, Zhang Yuping nodded, and the two began to slowly draw closer, their lips gradually meeting. This was their first passionate kiss. Zhang Yuping's lips were moist, smooth, and slightly sticky. The highlight insisted on using her thick, full lips to seal off Zhang Yuping's delicate ones, and with a large, strong tongue, tried to pry open her pearly teeth. Zhang Yuping trembled, pressing her teeth tightly together to keep the highlight out. Yet the highlight had his own ways—this top-tier campus beauty, if not settled now, when would she ever be?