Truth be told, Lin Zhenghui really didn't want to take out his "weapon" so soon.
Because playing with Zi Ruo, that female Taoist, was just too thrilling.
Her "spiritual waters" were abundant; a true Shuilian Cave, giving him the feeling of an emperor who no longer wished to attend morning court.
"Alright, I'll play with you again next time, how's that? Want to play?" Lin Zhenghui's eyes stared at her sacred cave behind the mountain, incredibly beautiful.
It looked as if it was waiting for him to explore, too captivating.
"Mm, yes, play!" Zi Ruo nodded slightly, looking at his terrifying "weapon," wishing she could swallow it whole.
"Then I'll head out first!" Lin Zhenghui said as he straightened his clothes.
"Go on, go on, I need to rest for a bit."
She said that.
But after Lin Zhenghui left the room, Zi Ruo sat up and looked at the entrance to the ravine, red and swollen.
