I've been reborn, who still chases the school hunk?

This is not the world we usually live in. Here, the strong are kings, and the law of the jungle is like a cold iron chain, tightly binding everyone's fate. Lin Xiaofeng, although he is gentle and kind-hearted, his strength is still slightly inferior in this world, especially compared with Zihuang, he is even more dwarfed. As for worldly things such as money and material, he is even more unable to match them, as if he was born to belong to another purer world.

Lin Xiaofeng knew clearly that he was inferior to others in every aspect, but he still chose to guard silently, guarding the pure feelings and the persistence in his heart. He whispered to Yun Yan'er, "Yan'er, Brother Fan is also feeling bad. You can't force feelings. Just say less." His voice was soft and firm, like a warm wind, trying to blow away the haze in Yun Yan'er's heart.

Nangong Yi patted Yun Yan'er's shoulder gently. He was very careful, afraid that she would notice if he used too much force, and then he would be scolded. He was so envious, thinking that it would be great if he could become strong and control this girl at any time. However, he was just thinking about it. He knew that he didn't have such lofty ambitions. He would be satisfied if he could compete with this girl one day. There was a complex emotion in his eyes, both helpless and expectant.

Yun Yan'er frowned and sighed, her voice filled with anxiety: "How can I just watch Zihuang bully my niece?" Her eyes were full of worry, as if she could see the distant future and the coming storm.

Nangong Yi hurriedly comforted her: "Auntie, you worry too much. How do you know that Miss Lu will be bullied? Maybe Miss Lu will bully the Demon Lord in return? Good or bad luck is hard to predict, so don't worry about it..." Before he finished speaking, the merchant ship suddenly shook violently, scaring everyone. Everyone hurried to the window to look, their faces pale with fear.

"Is it a storm?" someone shouted in horror.

"No, it's a tornado!" another person's voice was full of despair.

Everyone shouted in unison, only Nangong Yi's expression was a little different, his eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he saw some unknown secret. But no one had time to pay attention to him at this time, because everyone's attention was attracted by the sudden storm.

"This is a once-in-a-century shipwreck. How come we are hit again?" Lin Xiaofeng's face was frighteningly solemn. He knew the power of this kind of shipwreck, which could easily sweep a large ship into the sea, leaving people with nowhere to escape. His voice was full of helplessness and despair, as if he had already seen the future outcome.

Yun Yan'er's face turned pale with fear. She had only heard of shipwrecks, but had never experienced one herself. Her eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, like a bird about to be swallowed by a storm.

"What should I do?" she asked anxiously, with tears in her voice.

"Gather quickly!" Lin Xiaofeng made a decisive decision, turned around and ran to the door. His figure seemed particularly firm in the shaking cabin, as if he was an unshakable mountain.

At this time, the boat was shaking so much that it was hard to stand still. No matter how high your cultivation level was, you would still be affected. The items in the cabin were toppled over like a group of wild beasts out of control.

"Xuanxin, come out quickly, there's danger!" Yun Yan'er shouted anxiously, her voice filled with tears. She was terrified of the power of the storm, and was afraid that her niece would be hurt. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and worry, as if she could penetrate time and space and see that distant figure.

Nangong Yi quickly hugged her and comforted her: "Yan'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." His voice was soft and firm, like a warm force, trying to dispel the fear in her heart.

Li Ai, Ying, Gui Jianxiao and others also gathered at the door of Zihuang's room, looking at the closed door with worry. Everyone wanted to rush in to see what was going on, but they were anxious and confused, not knowing what to do. Their eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness, like a group of ants about to face a catastrophe.

Madam Feng hurried over with a group of people, her face uglier than a dead person: "Master Zi, where is Miss Lu? Is she okay?" Her voice was full of anxiety and worry, as if she could see that distant figure suffering endless suffering.

This shipwreck was a hundred times more dangerous than the last one, and everyone felt that their lives were hanging by a thread. The ship was thrown up and down by the huge waves again and again, like a toy about to be torn apart. The wooden boards on the deck were lifted up and then swept away by the huge waves, leaving behind pieces of exposed nails and broken wooden boards.

At this critical moment, Zi Huang brought Lu Xuanxin out of the space. Lu Xuanxin's cheeks flushed slightly, and she was obviously frightened by the sudden storm. Her eyes were full of fear and anxiety, like a bird about to be swallowed by the storm.

"Where did this storm come from?" she asked nervously and seriously, with a little trembling in her voice.

"Don't ask, just follow me!" Zi Huang hugged her tightly, opened the door and rushed out. His figure seemed particularly firm in the shaking cabin, like an unshakable mountain. He knew that the power of this storm was enough to destroy everything, so he had to take Lu Xuanxin away from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the door open, but soon became nervous again because the ship was soon swept away by the storm. Their eyes were full of despair and helplessness, like a group of ants about to be swallowed by the storm.

Lu Xuanxin felt like she had lost her hearing and vision for a moment, but then Zihuang's aura shield protected her and she regained consciousness. She felt a warm force wrapping her tightly, like an indestructible fortress, isolating her from the dangers of the outside world.

"Xuanxin, are you okay?" Zi Huang asked anxiously, hugging her tightly, fearing that she would be hurt. His voice was full of concern and worry, as if he could see the fear and anxiety in her heart.

"I'm fine! Where's my aunt?" Lu Xuanxin looked around, but saw only chaos and confusion. Her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, as if she could see that distant figure suffering endless suffering. She knew that her aunt Yun Yan'er must also be in this storm, so she had to find her as soon as possible.

The ship was destroyed. The power of the storm was so great that it could easily tear the ship into pieces. The sea was in chaos, with mud and debris churning, and the bodies of dead fish and sea beasts floating everywhere. The power of nature was so vast that Lu Xuanxin felt the huge pressure of the waves even with the protection of a self-defense shield in the center of the storm. Her body was pushed to the left and right by the waves, like a bird about to be swallowed by the storm.

"Xuanxin, it's too dangerous to look for them now. Let's hide first and look for them after the storm passes." Zi Huang took her into the space without any explanation. He knew that the power of this storm was enough to destroy everything, so he had to take Lu Xuanxin away from this dangerous place as soon as possible. Their figures gradually disappeared in the shaking cabin, as if they were swallowed by the storm.

After an unknown amount of time, Gui Jianxiao woke up. He felt as heavy as if he was being pressed down by a lead block, and the feeling of suffocation forced him to struggle hard. He pushed away the heavy objects on his body, but even though the heavy objects were pushed away, the water pressure became even more terrifying. He had to use his spiritual power to resist this pressure. He opened his eyes and found that he was actually at the bottom of the sea, covered in silt. The water pressure at the bottom of the sea was already terrifying, and with the aftermath of the storm, it increased several times. He was in unbearable pain all over his body, but at the moment he had no time to care about it, he just wanted to find his companions. His eyes were full of anxiety and worry, as if he could see those distant figures suffering endless suffering.

The storm finally subsided, leaving only chaos and silence at the bottom of the sea. The sea was turbid, with dead fish and seaweed floating on it. The azure blue of the past was no longer there. In his previous life, Gui Jianxiao was good at swimming. Although he was in so much pain that his bones were trembling, he still struggled to find his companions. His figure seemed particularly firm in the turbid sea water, like an unshakable mountain.

Yun Yan'er also woke up in pain. She found herself in the hall, being pressed down by a man. The wound on her arm was extremely painful, bloody and fleshy, and the bones were vaguely visible. Because of being soaked in water, the wound had turned white and rotten, which looked shocking. She gritted her teeth and tried to push the person away, but she couldn't do it even if she used all her strength. The man was lying on her, his face buried in her neck, and his weak breathing brushed against her face, letting her know that the man was not dead, and was a man. Her eyes were full of fear and anxiety, like a deer about to be devoured by a beast.

"You...get out of here... Miss..." Yun Yan'er's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and the unconscious person couldn't hear it at all. Even the awake people had to concentrate and listen carefully to barely hear it. Her voice was full of anger and helplessness, as if she could see the man pressing on her laughing at her powerlessness.

After a long while, the man still didn't move. Yun Yan'er felt suffocated and finally struggled with her last bit of strength. She pushed with her other arm that could still move, and finally pushed the man on her to the side. The man also rolled to the ground with a dull sound. Yun Yan'er struggled to get up, her eyes full of fear and anxiety, like a deer that had just escaped from the tiger's mouth. She looked around and saw that the hall was in a mess, and it was obvious that it had just experienced a catastrophe. Her heart was full of doubts and worries. She didn't know what this storm was about, and she didn't know whether her companions were safe.

"Hoo--chi!" Yun Yan'er took a few deep breaths and finally managed to stand up. She turned to look at the man next to her. His messy hair covered his face, so she couldn't see what he looked like. Yun Yan'er reached out and gently pushed his hair aside, only to find out that it was Nangong Yi. However, Nangong Yi at this moment was very different from what he had seen before. His handsome face now had several shocking scars, bloodstains, and a frown on his face, looking very painful.

"Who is this person?" Yun Yan'er frowned, trying to recall what happened before. Her memory was a little fuzzy, but she remembered that when the storm suddenly hit, she was shaky, and at this moment, a strong hand held her tightly in his arms. In the chaos of falling into the sea, although she was fuzzy, she felt that someone had been protecting her and blocking the impact of the broken wood and boards. Could it be that the person who saved her was Nangong Yi?

Thinking of this, Yun Yan'er hurriedly pushed Nangong Yi's body to make him turn around. When she saw the wound on Nangong Yi's back, she turned pale, her eyes flushed, and she almost cried. Those wounds were bloody and some were even swollen and rotten, which looked very scary. Yun Yan'er held back her tears, took out a bottle of pills from her arms, ate one herself, and then wanted to feed Nangong Yi the medicine. But when it came to his mouth, she hesitated and changed to a five-star pill, worried that he, as a strong man in the realm of the Spirit King, could not withstand the power of the seven-star pill.

After feeding the medicine, Yun Yan'er wanted to treat her wound, but her right arm was seriously injured and her left hand was inconvenient, so she could only apply some medicine powder. She looked around and found herself in a strange and weird place. A towering hall stood in the center. A figure sat cross-legged with his back to them, his face blurred. There were also eight ferocious statues standing around, exuding a menacing aura. The walls of the hall were painted with mottled murals, but because of the long time, it was no longer clear what was painted.

"Nangong, wake up!" Yun Yan'er called Nangong Yi's name anxiously. "Nangong, are you okay? Wake up, I'm scared to be here alone." Her voice was already crying at the end. The atmosphere of this place was too weird, making her feel extremely scared and uneasy.

"Hmm..." Nangong Yi seemed to have heard Yun Yan'er's call. He hummed slightly, moved his fingers, and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Yun Yan'er's pale face, disheveled hair, and tears in her eyes. His heart couldn't help but tighten. He struggled to sit up and hugged her with trembling hands. He gently comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Yan'er, I'm here."