After dozens of rounds of Cultivation, the two remained unclothed, their bodies intimately entwined.
Ling Changqing wrapped an arm around Meng Feiyu's smooth, firm waist, gently caressing her stunningly curved, snow-white rear. The fragrant, supple, and delicate touch caused the flames that had just settled in his heart to quietly surge again.
Meng Feiyu shot him a coquettish glare. 'This young man of mine is perfect in every way, except that his passions are far too strong. He's always looking for an excuse to strip off my clothes, hopelessly obsessed with my body.'
'But it's a good thing, too. With the help of Ling Changqing's Destiny, my Cultivation and memories are continuously recovering. I believe I'll return to my Peak one day.'
Deep within Ling Changqing's sea of consciousness, a message from the Era Star Palace silently materialized:
[Celestial Secret Technique and Divination: 97/20,000 (Rank One Low Grade)]
[Array Dao: 561/20,000 (Rank One Low Grade)]
