One round of pleasure took half a day.
As the surrounding mist completely dissipated, the figures of Wang Daniu and Mother of Lightning slowly emerged where they had been.
Mother of Lightning had not yet recovered from the recent entanglement, her face showed yearning for more, half-kneeling on the ground with her bare legs being irresistibly enticing.
Wang Daniu, on the other hand, stood tall and straight as a pillar.
When Wang Daniu slowly opened his eyes, he was surprised to find a new power within himself, a power that surged through his whole body, instantly augmenting his strength.
This was the true essence of thunder and lightning mingled with Mother of Lightning.
With this, Wang Daniu's mystic arts ascended to a higher level.
Thinking of this, a satisfied smile spread across Wang Daniu's face.
Mother of Lightning, who had been full of profanity, intending to teach Wang Daniu a lesson just moments ago, now looked at him with affection and thoughts running wild.