Puppeted by the velvety charm in Chi Cheng's voice, Han Yijun stifled a groan. It was futile to defend against his former lover's inviting offer, perhaps the older male would extend him the privilege of any reward he requested.
Han Yijun beheld the muted gold glint wallowing in the depths of Chi Cheng's eyes as the older male peered into his icy blue ones. Lured in by the beauty of the gold glint, Han Yijun submitted to his former lover's will.
'My Celestial Essence is still as effective as it used to be…' Chi Cheng mused.
Unravelling the four remaining Qi barriers that barricaded the Celestial Essence concealed in his mind, Chi Cheng manifested a small amount of it to beckon Han Yijun to his demands.
