Puffs of breath echoed from within the prison of the seven fairy daughters.
All of them had battled with Chu Dazhuang.
From the beginning, they had longed for this moment.
He was the one they had been yearning for, day and night, after they had encountered Chu Dazhuang.
The vigor of Chu Dazhuang, once experienced, was unforgettable.
And Chu Dazhuang, naturally, was relentless as well.
After fighting with the seven fairy daughters for a long time, who knows how much time had passed.
...
After a long while, Chu Dazhuang lay in bed.
Next to him, the seven fairy daughters had already passed out, and it took who knows how long before the seven fairy daughters came to.
In fact, this great battle had not spared Chu Dazhuang much effort either; the fairy daughters had regained their true forms, and their own strength exceeded that of their former mortal selves.
