Same old saying.
A man's mouth, a cheating ghost.
With Li Jing's exuberant vitality, how could it all conclude in just a day?
Of course.
This is not entirely Li Jing's issue.
Yulian's excessive allure is a major factor.
The King Zhou was unbridled.
Was it just him lusting for beauty?
No.
Fox demon.
Those who know, know.
In a blink of an eye, a full seven days had passed.
At high noon.
Li Jing, who fought for seven days and took a brief nap, opened his eyes and glanced at Yulian, who was curled up asleep in his arm, as quiet as a cat.
Seeing a tear mark at the corner of Yulian's eye and a faint trail of tears, Li Jing felt a sense of accomplishment, a smile curving his lips.
Not just anyone could handle a Ninth Realm fox demon like Yulian this way.
He got up in great spirits and got out of bed, intending to cook a long-overdue delicious meal for them to enjoy after Yulian woke up. But he stumbled, almost falling to his knees.
