In the early morning, with a red sun suspended in the Eastern sky and life thriving all around, the crisp air made Leng Xuan take several deep breaths. Since he had discovered yesterday that practicing the Jiuyang God Refining Art without clothes doubled its effectiveness, and since no one would see him on the rooftop, he naturally stripped off all his clothes. Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, a rush of footsteps entered his range of perception, causing him to frown. However, at that moment, the door to the rooftop burst open. Before anyone came out, Ling Xuejiu's commanding voice rang out, "Leng Xuan, I will not allow you to do something foolish!"
As Ling Xuejiu's voice faded, little Li Mengjie had already stepped out. When she saw Leng Xuan standing nearby, naked and bathed in sunlight, Ling Xuejiu let out a sharp scream and quickly covered her eyes.
