However, the people filled with awe and admiration would never guess what the youngest member of the Ranking of Earth—the heroine who had just slain a powerful foe with grace and valor, whom they imagined as a radiant figure bathed in the sunset, riding a mighty horse, sword in hand—was actually up to at that moment.0

Her soft, suppressed moans were utterly enchanting.0

With everything settled and no one around to disturb them, even if they were not engaging in dual cultivation, the young couple could still indulge in each other freely.0

Hand in hand, they descended the mountain and returned to the guest courtyard, finding the Spirit Tribe in the midst of conducting a grand ceremony. Not even a single maid was around, as everyone was participating in the rites on the sacred mountain. The two exchanged a look, and a surge of passion rose between them. Almost as soon as they entered, they embraced one another. Zhao Changhe kicked the door shut, picked up the heroine, and leaped onto the bed, where they swiftly tangled together.0

“Big sister, you’re still injured. Let me help you recover with dual cultivation…”0

“No dual cultivation for the first round. I...0