"I'm so sleepy."
Leaving from one end of the cosmos, Qi Yuan pondered the method to ascend to the Higher Realm. In a flash, he appeared atop a pavilion.
Perhaps it was because he had devoured three thousand worlds, (and possibly a bit too much), feeling sleepy after a full meal was quite normal.
Not far away, Jiang Lingsu heard this, her pretty face blushing, her ample bosom quivering, hypnotizing to the watcher. She seemed to be hinting at something: "Big brother, if you're sleepy, come... take a nap."
Qi Yuan glanced at her, and remembered the soft warmth he held in his arms last time.
This was a real breast pillow!
Was this a test for a Purple Mansion Great Cultivator?
"I can't die in the land of tenderness; I have to head to the Higher Realm," Qi Yuan whispered.
This meeting with his junior sister was to inform her of this matter.
Within the Divine Light Sect, on Seven Color Peak, only he and his junior sister remained.
