Shi Xue's exterior was icy, but at her core, she was as gentle as water, akin to fine wine, never tiring with each taste. After their first intimate encounter, he gradually became absorbed with her, considering her as one of his Dao Companions.
At this moment, a terrifying presence descended from the void; it was a cultivator of the Horned Demon Race, exuding a domineering aura, and he spoke, "This is my residence. You two peasants, get out of here."
Shi Xue and Lu Xuanji exchanged a glance.
Immediately realizing that someone was causing trouble, probing their depths in advance.
"Courting death!"
Lu Xuanji coldly snorted, waving his hand to attack in a killer move.
His palm grasped forward like an Azure Dragon pouncing, slightly distorting the void around, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi evolved into life and death cycles.
