After a bout of passion, Ye Luo and Qiong Yao embraced on the mat. Neither of them used mana; moments like these were what they cherished the most.
"By the way, those loose cultivators can't stay like this forever. Should we revise the disciple selection process?" Qiong Yao suddenly asked.
Ye Luo was taken aback, not expecting this girl to be such a workaholic, even thinking about the Sect's affairs at this moment.
"Follow the normal procedure, why change it?" Ye Luo asked, puzzled.
"I'm afraid those sects won't let us off easily. Selecting disciples at this critical moment will put a lot of pressure on these disciples and bring us quite a bit of trouble!"
Ye Luo laughed helplessly, "You don't need to worry about that!"
After speaking, Ye Luo's hand started to become mischievous again, but Qiong Yao instantly got up and dashed away.
"You're annoying. If I get worn out by you again, I might not be able to get up. I still have many things to do!"
