Was it you that night?

Dongfang Wuya, of course, noticed Shen Qinghe blushing, and he thought his self-tormenting plan had succeeded. The hard work of these past three days and nights seemed to have been effective, as the girl showed signs of enlightenment.

Realizing this, he was about to continue their intimate moment when the unsentimental woman pushed him away, "I need to seriously cultivate so I can protect you when the time comes."

Moreover, after these three days of deep interaction, she felt she was on the verge of another breakthrough.

Meng Yun’s words were no exaggeration; Dongfang Wuya’s body was indeed greatly nourished.

You should know that it had only been three days since her last tribulation thunder had struck.

In the past, Dongfang Wuya would always tell her not to covet his body. At the time, she had found it funny, thinking he was too narcissistic, yet she never pondered why Dongfang Wuya was so nervous about maintaining his virginity.

The Mr. Wuya that so many female cultivators craved was actually a descendant of the long extinct Ancient Gods, and the preciousness of his bloodline was something no Spiritual Treasure could match.

Meng Yun considered her his benefactor, but if it weren’t for Meng Yun’s involvement, how could she have had the opportunity to engage in Dual Cultivation with Dongfang Wuya, thus experiencing such serendipity?

Dongfang Wuya had to let go of Shen Qinghe, the woman who did not understand romance, his clothes disheveled as he followed her out of the bedroom. Shen Qinghe turned back and helped him straighten his clothes, seriously saying, "Others cannot see your body, so make sure you’re properly dressed."

Dongfang Wuya’s lips curved up slightly, allowing her to tend to his attire.

They looked like a newly married couple, and he enjoyed her attentive care.