Changing into a refreshing outfit, Tie Dan's attitude indeed changed significantly. Along the way, he occasionally looked at Hui Ming Zhan Tie with an exploratory gaze, making her face turn red and ears hot.
After all, while a sword might not have emotions, people do. Now, the Divine Sense of the Shen sisters was in deep sleep. Although they had past memories, their rational consciousness was faint, perceiving themselves purely as the Sword Sect's Beichen Sword Guard, with only the purest and most instinctive bodily reactions.
Thus, at this moment, these two pure women were being examined with a gaze full of aggression by the man beside them, like a sharp sword piercing their bodies, naturally making each of them excited beyond control. A shiver uncontrollably ran down their spines, heat rose on their skin, sweat soaking through their clothes, murmuring softly.
Of course, as everyone understood, Tie Dan's mind was thinking about entirely different kinds of problems.
