The most crucial question was, why had a giant cold jade bed appeared when the two were deep in the wilderness?
Luxurious, mystical, and it seemed they were both madly engrossed in cultivation on top of the cold jade bed.
The younger sister's neck was arched, her face filled with an obsessed expression, indicating that she was doing all this willingly, with no hint of coercion.
Even more so, as emotion peaked, the sister suddenly turned around and sat directly in the man's arms, hugging his neck with a look of dazed fascination and madness.
Quiet, deathly still, Xiao Rongxue felt she had completely lost her mind, as if struck by lightning, her whole mind was in chaos.
She was dumbstruck for a long time, and could even perceive her soul suspended in the air, seemingly shocked by the scene as well, floating there listlessly.
At this point, no matter how foolish she was, she finally noticed something was amiss.
