Let Me Explain, Fairy
Chapter 393 - 272 Imperial Power

Chapter 393: Chapter 272 Imperial Power

This wasn’t the first time Xu Yuan had teleported, but it was the first time the teleportation had lasted so long.

Normally, like those times he teleported with Big Ice Lump and the washboard, it was a matter of closing his eyes, and they’d arrive at their destination.

The price of such a prolonged teleportation was that Xu Yuan felt like he was about to split apart,

in the physical sense,

split apart.

His body felt like it had entered the depths of a vast ocean, with chaotic currents from all directions tearing at him.

The immense force now and then pulled in all directions as if trying to tear him limb from limb, and at times converged inward, as if to crush him into pulp.

Under this immense pressure, he could feel his grip on the woman beside him loosening.

From a tight grasp to a gradually weakening slide...

"Snap."

Luckily, the person beside him took his hand and gripped it tightly just as they were about to part.

His consciousness wandered back and forth between clarity and chaos.

Xu Yuan could only feel himself being manipulated back and forth by the person beside him, followed by an inexplicable rush of Origin Qi entering his meridians.

This powerful Origin Qi surged like a tide through his meridians, following specific paths, eventually forming a thin membrane around him that resisted the pressure.

It felt like an instant, yet it felt eternal.

A streak of white light flickered in the darkness, illuminating two figures that had abruptly appeared.

Finally feeling the cold stone beneath his feet, Xu Yuan’s heart settled back into his stomach.

The real world, just like in Cang Yuan, forcefully destroying the Kunwu Mirror, did inflict a certain degree of injury on the teleporter.

However, in the game, if you managed to get the Kunwu Mirror, it meant the player was already powerful enough to take down Nan Jinxi, the scantily-clad neutral BOSS.

This kind of teleportation injury was nothing for players, but for Xu Yuan and his current weak cultivation, it could be fatal.

But it didn’t matter, the Wrapped Chest Princess would take action.

He trusted her so much; she couldn’t possibly let him die during teleportation, right?

In the pitch black where you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face, Xu Yuan managed to prop himself up on the cold ground and was about to look around when he heard a faint "crack-crack" noise.

It was light, but it stood out in the silent deadness.

It was like something hard was breaking.

Frowning, Xu Yuan channeled the remaining Origin Qi within him to power his Cultivation Technique and looked back.

It was her armor.

The Formation Patterns inlaid on the surface of the armor spread cracks, which finally "snap" shattered to pieces on the ground; her tight red battle dress was also torn to shreds by the chaotic spatial flows.

The oppression of teleportation did not discriminate between people and objects.

The skin was like ice and jade, fair and compelling.

"......"

A silent exchange of glances.

"Thump—"

The already damaged Wrapped Chest couldn’t bear the burden and snapped open once again, this time more thoroughly than before.

So under Li Qingyan’s calm gaze, Xu Yuan shifted his eyes away, and then looked down.

As a gentleman, he should "See no evil" at this moment.

But the problem was that he was a rake; and a rake needn’t care about these cumbersome formalities.

And besides, opportunities like this come but once.

It’s not that he was allowed to touch, but appreciating the artistry was still nice.

Seeing that Xu Yuan had no intention of looking away, Li Qingyan, still with her cool face not showing any female coyness, fixed her eyes on him:

"The material of your blood-stained clothes is impressive, but Prince Consort, is my body really that attractive?"

Xu Yuan grinned, eyes unblinking, just about to speak...

"Vomit..."

"......" Li Qingyan.

The aftereffects of teleportation hit late; chest tightness, dizziness, nausea, and a litany of discomforts knocked Xu Yuan flat on the ground, retching.

It was a bit like a hangover from his previous life, but the magnitude of discomfort didn’t come close to this.

Xu Yuan barely managed to look up and gave a thumbs-up:

"Good... really good looking, bleh..."

"You... you really are, huh..."

With a resigned look in her eyes, Li Qingyan stopped paying attention to Xu Yuan, and instead glanced down at her tattered clothes.

Then, with a light clench of her jade hand,

"Buzz—"

A strong breeze erupted around her, causing the torn scraps to tear and fly. Xu Yuan instinctively protected his face.

"Whoosh—"

With the sound of robes billowing, Li Qingyan quickly put on a large red robe to thoroughly cover her tempting curves. She then walked up to Xu Yuan, knelt down beside him, placed a hand on his back, and softly said,

"Relax."

Upon her words, Xu Yuan felt her Origin Qi infuse his body again, guiding the scant remnants of his own Origin Qi to begin circulating through his meridians.

After a while,

Xu Yuan let out a long breath and looked at the neatly-dressed woman in red, smiling regretfully,

"This super long-distance teleportation really isn’t something humans can withstand."

"This is my first time as well."

Seeing that Xu Yuan was unharmed, Li Qingyan slowly got to her feet, her gaze surveying the pitch darkness, "So, Prince Consort, can you tell me where we are now?"

"How would I know."

"You don’t know?" Li Qingyan’s phoenix eyes turned, with a hint of surprise.

Sitting on the ground, Xu Yuan spread his hands and answered straightforwardly,

"Super long-distance random teleportation, how would I know where we’d end up?"

Li Qingyan fell silent for a moment, took a deep breath as her chest heaved, then sat beside him,

"Then how did you know about that ancient relic’s function with the small mirror?"

"That thing is the Kunwu Mirror."

Xu Yuan didn’t hide anything, "It’s the key to entering the Kunwu Realm. However, if it’s destroyed, the Formation Patterns within it will collapse, and everything in the vicinity will be teleported indiscriminately."

At those words, Li Qingyan’s eyes lifted slightly,

"A key?"