It is now the end of 9 p.m. Due to the ceremony taking place tomorrow morning, most cultivators have returned to their residences for rest and meditation in preparation for the next day. Her absence from the building at this moment is indeed strange.
Ning Xiaoxian opened her blurry eyes, and it took her a long while to fully digest the information in Tu Jin's words.
Those women. Did they come knocking because of Quan Shifang?
She is currently lying in Changtian's arms, feeling so comfortable that she doesn't even want to move her little finger, why would those women bother her? Perhaps the expression in her eyes was too conspicuous, Changtian gripped her chin and delivered a kiss that was not gentle but was definitely lingering. By the time he released her, she couldn't help but want to take deep breaths.
"You can ignore them," he whispered to her, "How do you feel now?"
