"Alright, alright, my husband, if you keep teasing me like this, I really can't bear to let go..."
He Yingyu was rather embarrassed by Chen Dengming's clumsy fondling, pushing him away as if pleading for mercy, her fiery red cheeks buried in his neck.
"Okay! I'll go and cultivate properly, and you should also cultivate diligently within the sect to form your Nascent Soul as soon as possible."
Chen Dengming knew when to stop and, after patting her on the back, he got up and prepared to leave.
He understood that time was precious, a brief farewell was sufficient comfort, and it was almost time to depart.
Soon, under the reluctant gaze of He Yingyu, Chen Dengming left the cave dwelling to meet with Su Yanyan.
Not long after, the two of them sensed fluctuations of the Heavenly Will.
Following the call of the Heavenly Will, they soared into the sky.
Ancestor Lu Xiucheng's immense presence, paired with a divinely authoritative will, descended upon their hearts.
