He decided to sell himself!
He would offer his most precious asset to the highest-status woman of Blue Mountain within the tribe, thereby obtaining some more in-depth information.
In this world, there's a kind of wind that cuts through everything without distinction between Mortal World and Cultivation, sharp and unavoidable.
It's the pillow talk.
But he had never imagined that he, a person used to listening to pillow talk, would now start to instigate it?
How unpredictable life is, how quickly things change... After performing the seductive dance, it seemed there were no barriers to taking a step further?
He had to speed up because the leech Primordial Energy within his body, even under such strong suppression, still showed signs of stirring; this suppression was the intervention of an external force, not the voluntary hibernation of his Inner Secret.
