After the sect leader's address, the festivities continued.
All types of fun events and activities were being held as peals of joyful laughter erupted on the dao plaza at regular intervals.
An Lin sat on his lounge chair, enjoying Ye Ling's massage services.
Her clever and nimble hands pressed into each of his acupoints with unerring accuracy, and Ye Ling's unique vital energy flowed into his body through those acupoints, circulating through his meridians.
"Hmm…" An Lin was thoroughly enjoying this.
Cultivators had a special massage method.
It was not good to experience a massage like this too often as it was highly addictive!
This was the life.
An Lin sipped on some immortal wine and turned toward Xu Xiaolan's direction.
