"You're awake."
Nangong Mingyue said softly, breaking the awkwardness.
"Well, how is it?"
"Did you sleep well?"
Li Lingtian smiled and gently stroked Nangong Mingyue's cheek.
He looked at Nangong Mingyue, who was now a sleeping beauty.
When they were together, Nangong Mingyue rarely took off her clothes. Now, they were sleeping together.
"Very good." Nangong Mingyue replied softly, her face blushing more and more.
After that, the two of them got up, put on their clothes, and began to meditate and cultivate.
Martial artists were always cultivating. On the path of cultivation, it was like rowing a boat against the current. If they did not advance, they would retreat.
All the experts were cultivating for a day.
At night, all the experts opened their eyes and waited for the auction to begin.
