Lin Zhenghui guessed right: the young disciple in his arms, appearing to be in her early twenties, was Zi Ruo, the youngest and most outstanding member of their Daozong.
However, her nature was a bit naive, seemingly not much different from those girls who had just graduated from university.
"Am I naughty?"
Zi Ruo felt extremely pleased being handled by Lin Zhenghui; the water in Shuilian Cave was ready to gush forth, bringing her indescribable comfort and joy.
Moreover, she couldn't help but make embarrassingly loud sounds, thinking she was as wanton as the female leads in the movies she secretly watched!
"Yes, you are naughty and need a man to take care of you," Lin Zhenghui thrust deeply into her not-so-ordinary Shuilian Cave.
What made it extraordinary was his discovery that it contained spiritual power, which could aid in enhancing his cultivation level.
Also, she was quite wet, the most he had encountered among all the women he had been with.
