Summit Farmer

Maurren Smith had died. As Peter Brown sat there, thinking and seriously recalling his relationship with Maurren, he had to admit that there was no real love between them, and their intimate encounter was more of a purely physical act.

Shaking his head, although men generally did not feel at a loss in such matters, Peter still felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.

In fact, Maurren was a sacrifice herself. She thought that Daniel Clarkson didn’t know about the things she had done, but she didn’t know that she had been schemed against by the Clarkson Clan. She was even unaware of the powerful magic treasure inside her body.

Picking up the storage bag he had given Maurren, and looking at the elixirs and other items inside that he had gifted her, Peter sighed. After all, this woman was truly a virgin when she was with him, something that he, as a cultivator, had obviously sensed. Such a woman had died, and it was all because of the deeds of the Clarkson Clan. No matter how he looked at it, he should pay a visit to the Clarkson Clan.

Because of this matter, Peter earnestly pondered about his relationships with women.

Peter sighed again, saying to himself, "I am not a good man."

In matters of intimacy, Peter realized he was the kind of person who couldn’t resist a beautiful woman, and he found himself unable to refuse the advances made by a woman.

With a bitter smile, Peter knew that this was a weakness he could not overcome.

Of course, Peter didn’t want to overcome it either.

Today, from this incident, Peter felt a strong impact on his soul. As if he was speaking to himself or shouting at the azure sky, he declared, "From now on, I will live unrestrainedly!"

Peter no longer bothered with matters of love and affection, realizing he didn’t have the qualifications to discuss love. If it was like that, as long as beautiful women entered his life, they could all come and go freely, without any great loss."

After roaring these words, Peter found that his barrier seemed to be loosening.