That night.
Zhang Yu was infusing Mana into Le Mulan, while advertising videos he had seen today occasionally flashed in his mind, making him feel restless.
In his eyes, Le Mulan became increasingly hot to handle.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but think to himself, "Maybe I should go to the restroom?"
Fu Ji said, "Do you really need to go to the restroom? Think about your goal, you're someone aiming to enter the top ten sects! How can you do something that affects your performance?"
Le Mulan squirmed in discomfort and softly said, "Zhang Yu, you're getting a bit too hot down there for me."
Just as Zhang Yu's breathing became heavier, Bai Zhenzhen's communication lit up once again, like a bucket of cold water, temporarily suppressing Zhang Yu's impulses.
Opening the communication, Bai Zhenzhen glanced at the scene and immediately said seriously, "Are you selling Mana to Le Mulan?"
Zhang Yu couldn't explain things about Yu Shu and Dao Seed, so he could only nod in acknowledgment.
