As a captivating dance came to an end, Wang Yulun regained his senses, and everything around him returned to normal.
Wang Yulun glanced at the artifacts on the ground and knew he had failed again.
"Brother Xu, you really don't show any mercy, not even for a moment," Wang Yulun said dejectedly.
At this point, Wang Yulun noticed Murong Qian'er, still amazed by the enchanting and seductive dance of her husband, unable to get it out of her mind.
"What just happened?" Wang Yulun asked with confusion.
"It's nothing."
"If you two lovebirds are alright, go back. I still have to give a lesson to my two disciples," Xu Fan said, stifling a laugh.
"Alright."
Although Wang Yulun wanted to say something more, he decided against it after some thought.
At the edge of the mountain peak, Xu Fan bid farewell to the siblings and the couple.
Looking at the duo in the distance, Xu Fan pondered, "Maybe I should learn some spirit defense techniques."
