Yang Cheng lay on top of Cheng Ruonan, panting heavily, feeling his Dantian filled with Primordial Yin Qi, and sighed comfortably.
Just as the two were fiercely battling, he heard voices outside the car, and his expression showed a hint of embarrassment.
Cheng Ruonan slumped into the car seat, slowly activating her Cultivation Technique to absorb the essence. At first, her abdomen was still a bit sore, but as the essence entered her body, a warm current circled in her Dantian, and soon the soreness vanished.
"How are you? Still uncomfortable?"
Yang Cheng picked Cheng Ruonan up, his large hand fell onto her abdomen to check.
Originally, her Dantian had cracks, but after absorbing the essence, the cracks healed.
"Much better, just a bit tired. You were too fierce just now."
Cheng Ruonan's pretty face was flushed, and she looked a bit weak.
"If I didn't hurry, once the cracks in your Dantian expanded, absorbing the essence would be useless."
