But it was still not enough; Chen Yi steeled his heart and continued to chant, "Donggong Ruoshu... Min Ming... Empress An... Lu Ying, and... Zhou Yitang."
Figures of peerless beauties flashed before his eyes, some in deep passion, some in the joy of new marriage, some with fresh grievances against old enemies, and some with unresolved obsessions. They all smiled sweetly, gazing at him from afar as they gradually shed their few remaining garments... Chen Yi's desire burned to its peak, merging into the Sword Qi.
