As his hand stroked the dead body, it gradually became softer.
The naked female corpse then lied down on the wooden basin filled with warm water. Even though the water was lukewarm, her skin was hurt.
"Hot…" She looked at Ning Fan with a pitiful gaze.
"Really?" He asked in resignation and submerged his finger into the bath water. The temperature of the water was just slightly higher than the normal body temperature. It was not hot at all.
Perhaps she was accustomed to taking cold baths.
Towards his enemies, he would be as cruel as possible. However, for his wives, he would not mind taking more care with them.
The female corpse was not his wife. But he had good feelings for Mu Weiliang and he had once dual-cultivated with the female corpse. Those two factors made her to be a special woman to him, just like his wives.
In a flash, he exerted a trace of ice power into the water, turning it into a cold bath.
