God's Kingdom.
Atop the Temple Throne.
Hongmeng rested with his eyes closed, his consciousness browsing through the messages in the chat group.
"Yang Xiao of Heaven Reliant, Zhu Yuyan of the Great Tang Twin Dragon World..."
Although these two martial worlds were not a surprise, they added two more pastures, and Hongmeng was in a very good mood.
The unique virginal fragrance of a woman wafted to his nose as Angel Yan's fair and delicate fingers gently massaged Hongmeng's head. Her technique was skilled, with perfect control over intensity and rhythm—if she opened a massage parlor, it would undoubtedly be a hit. Of course, with her beauty, even if she hadn't the slightest skill, countless people would still flock to her.
Shameless! Jing Ni stood behind Hongmeng, his aura concealed, motionless as a mountain, expressionless, like a sculpture, but inwardly he was cursing.
