Time began to pass quickly, with Asura spending the mornings practising. He focused on his swordsmanship and using the hellish realm to temper his magic and body to the utmost pinnacle, with the goal of breaking through the barrier to Stage Eight.
'Phew...'
"Lucia, how long has it been so far?" Asura stepped out of the shadows, covered in blood and sweat. He looked exhausted, yet his body shone with a glossy sheen.
"Ah~ you look so good after training. Can we not just climb into bed, my dear?" Lucia became more honest with her desire after coming to the empire. Because Mu Xue couldn't engage in rough acts because of her current state and Mu Yue wasn't in that kind of relationship with him.
So Lucia enjoyed monopolising his desire and lust.
"If we do that, won't we lose another day? You are getting a little too obscene, Lucia. If you end up pregnant, too won't be counterproductive, haha."
