"Don't push yourself."
At the moment he was about to take a nosedive, Ren Suo felt his shoulders and waist firmly supported.
Hearing the familiar voice, Ren Suo turned to look and said, "Thanks, Cheng Ling."
Dong Chengling seemed not to have taken a shower yet. She was dressed in a white shirt and slim-fit jeans. Her complexion was snow-white, and under the dormitory's white streetlights, it appeared even more fair, as if she had never sweated or gotten oily all day.
Cultivators, especially female Cultivators, seemed to become more beautiful the higher their Cultivation—Qiao Muyi, Dong Chengling, and others were all testaments to this.
But the male Cultivators I know... why is it that the higher their Cultivation, the dumber they act? There's Zhao Huo nearby, and Yu Kuangtu further off. At least Bai Ji is a bit better.
I'll need to be more careful about who I befriend in the future.
Zhao Huo found it a bit strange. "When I was driving over just now, I didn't see Teacher Dong."
