…Do you want to try dual cultivation again? Lin Fuqing spoke so gently and softly. Fang Zhiyuan felt a surge of evil fire rising to his head, as if all the blood in his body was on fire. He tightened his arms around that slender waist, and his hot breath was like suppressing the thirst Read More

When it came to washing dishes, Fang Zhiyuan didn’t leisurely take his time like Lin Fuqing. He just raised his hand to conjure water out of thin air and threw a cleansing spell, and it was over. Lin Fuqing gently kicked the self-doubting purple luan aside and watched him leave. Then he leaned over to Read More

Having said that, both of them knew that this wasn’t something that could be done just like that. There was still work to be done with the Golden Osmanthus Palace. With Lu Kuifu’s temper, he would do anything Lin Fuqing asked, but he didn’t want to make things too difficult for him. Fang Zhiyuan held Read More

Fang Zhiyuan’s actions were quick, decisive, and wholly unexpected. The Dragon King and the Demon Lord were so shocked that they simply stood there for a moment, stunned. Lin Fuqing came back to his senses. He angrily pointed a trembling finger at Fang Zhiyuan, momentarily speechless. “Fang Zhiyuan!! You…” Nearly crushed by Lin Fuqing’s other Read More

After the Dragon King said this, Lin Fuqing and Fang Zhiyuan suddenly realized that they’d made the topic awkward. Perhaps it was because the Demon Lord and the Immortal Sovereign were just “talking about love” when the Dragon King came to visit so unexpectedly, and they were still stuck in the private inertia of fighting Read More