Inside the Immortal Spirit Ball.
On a golden beach.
The coconut trees stood tall, the sea breeze was cool, and the azure sea and golden sands were breathtakingly beautiful.
Wang Hao brought Bing Lu to this beach and without a word pressed Bing Lu down onto the sand.
Bing Lu exclaimed, "Wang Hao, what weirdness are you up to again!?"
Wang Hao said seriously, "Your situation is a bit special. It must be handled step by step, from morning to night, from the beach to the study, absolutely not to be rushed… Anyway, as long as you trust me, I guarantee you'll be like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light of the ancient city…"
Bing Lu looked bewildered, completely unable to understand why treating an aftereffect would require attention to time and change of place?!
A mischievous smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips. Taking advantage of Bing Lu's dazed moment, his wolf claws instantly grasped a human weapon.
"What are you doing…"
