Inside the cave dwelling.
The Spiritual Qi intertwined with the misty vapor, creating a hazy and dreamlike scene.
In the spiritual pool, Xu Ping cradled Duan Shuang's warm, smooth body, exuding a fresh fragrance after bathing.
The water waves gently rippled, soothing the fatigue brought by cultivation.
Duan Shuang slowly awakened from that ultimate realm of spiritual and physical union, where divine intent was in harmony.
She lazily placed her delicate head on Xu Ping's firm and broad chest, listening to the strong and steady heartbeat, her face flushed with happiness and contentment.
Xu Ping gently caressed her silk-smooth back, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Shuang'Er, we might need to return to the Nanchuan Realm in a while."
"Return to the Nanchuan Realm?"
Duan Shuang raised her head at the words, a trace of surprise flickering in her beautiful eyes.
