Wang Bingxia was sighing over the night view of the river when a voice came from behind her.
"I know, of course I know, I've always known!"
Hearing this voice, Wang Bingxia's body froze as if struck by lightning. She dared not turn around, afraid that hearing this voice was just her imagination.
The next moment, a strong arm wrapped around Bingxia from behind. Wang Bingxia smelled the familiar scent, and tears streamed down her face.
"Ling Tian, Ling Tian, is that you?"
"It's me, my dear, I'm back. You must have been worried all this time!"
"You scared me to death, you really scared me to death... I was so afraid of losing you, sob sob..."
Wang Bingxia hugged Ling Tian and burst into tears. Her crying also alerted the others. Zhang Caifeng, Ou Ruola, and others also ran out of the cabin.
When they saw the man holding Wang Bingxia, their hearts were filled with excitement. Zhang Caifeng rushed forward and hugged Ling Tian, crying loudly.
Ou Ruola also wanted to do the same, but due to her cold personality, she remained standing still.
At this moment, Qiu Hong walked over. She had known about Ling Tian's existence for a long time, so she was calm.
"What are you all doing, crying your hearts out in the middle of the night? If you want to cry, do it inside. What's the point of crying on the deck? People will think you're kidnapping someone!"
Ling Tian, with one person in each arm, took them into the room. Zhang Caifeng and Wang Bingxia cried for a long time.
Ling Tian felt that he truly understood these two women today. They were like reincarnations of Meng Jiangnu, their tears flowing like water, soaking Ling Tian's clothes.
Only when they had cried themselves out and their voices were hoarse did they stop their grief.
Ling Tian could understand. It had been almost a month since the plane crash, and he could only imagine the torment these two women had endured during this time.
This cathartic cry was a release and a good thing for both of them. Grief or longing, when suppressed for too long, could destroy a person.
Finally, Ling Tian used a Qingxin Talisman. After the talisman was lit, a sense of clarity enveloped the two women, and they recovered from their sadness.
Then, Ling Tian explained to the women why he had been hiding his whereabouts and his general movements over the past half month.
Previously, when talking about matters in the martial world, Ling Tian had been hesitant to speak with Wang Bingxia. But now, through Bingxia's interactions with the other women, she finally understood what kind of person her husband was, and what the martial world was like.
It could be said that Wang Bingxia had grown a lot in this past month and had become completely mature.
"Ling Tian, what are your plans next?" Qiu Hong asked.
"Sister Qiu Hong, I cannot reveal myself yet. After all, my enemies behind the scenes have not fully revealed themselves!
Also, by staying in the shadows, I can do things without scruples. Once I show myself, some things will become inconvenient for me to do!
Although my teachers have been helping me, I don't want them to get involved in this matter!
In the coming days, I will stay with you and help each of you improve your strength as quickly as possible!
The spiritual energy on Earth is currently recovering, and a great change is about to occur. Each of us should seize this rare opportunity. If you all become powerful, it will be a great help to me!"
"Don't worry, Ling Tian. You are very safe and hidden with me. No one will know about your existence!"
"It's just that it's a bit inconvenient on this boat. If we want to spar, I'm afraid the boat might break apart accidentally," Ling Tian expressed his concern, which was not unfounded.
Let alone Ling Tian, even these women, with their talismans, special abilities, and various powerful cultivation techniques, had many ways to wreck this boat.
Qiu Hong smiled upon hearing this. "Ling Tian, if you're talking about other things, perhaps our Misty Rain Pavilion can't manage everything, but finding a place to stay is incredibly easy for the Misty Rain Pavilion.
Let's go to the seaside!"
The next morning, the ship docked, and Ling Tian and the women disguised themselves. After all, these girls were too beautiful, making it difficult to escape the notice of those who were paying attention.
Then, they took a private jet to a coastal city in the north. There, they boarded a yacht at the seaside dock. After more than an hour of sailing, they finally reached their destination.
This was a small island located in the East Sea. In recent years, China had encouraged private contracting and development of islands. There were thousands of such small islands throughout China.
The island they were on was called Little Immortal Island. Legend had it that fishermen seeking refuge from storms in ancient times had seen immortals on the island. Of course, these were all fanciful ideas. It was normal for ancient fishermen, who battled nature at sea, to be superstitious.
The island covered an area of over 10 square kilometers, with a beach and a simple small dock.
The terrain of the entire island was high on the periphery and low in the center, with only an opening on the south side. This was a feng shui treasure land, and such a topography could effectively block the invasion of sea winds, especially the cold north wind in winter.
There were electric carts at the dock. Riding the electric carts to the island, they discovered that in the center of the island were over a dozen buildings of varying sizes.
The design of these buildings was very modern and could withstand the invasion of sea winds. Each building had solar panels, and there were some wind turbines around the island, which could provide sufficient electricity for the island.
Ling Tian also saw that in the low-lying area in the center of the island, there was a pond covering more than three mu, with several springs at the bottom continuously gushing out fresh water.
Ling Tian immediately fell in love with the island. He could feel that the spiritual energy on the island was very abundant!
However, at sea, due to the sea breeze, the stability of the spiritual energy was much worse than on land. It required more effort to utilize it, but for cultivators, it was indeed a good place.
On the island, there were also over 20 women living there. They were all members of the Misty Rain Pavilion. Some were retired and living on the island, while others were young girls undergoing special training.
Qiu Hong told Ling Tian that the island was bought by the Misty Rain Master. She often came here for vacation in the summer, and sometimes when she encountered bottlenecks in her cultivation, she would come here to break through.
To the outside world, the island was a private resort, open only to regular members, so no one else would come to disturb them.