However, Chu Yi's resolve was not firm, and he saw many enchanting women appearing before him. These women were all like heavenly immortals, captivating in figure, and their expressions deeply moving. Chu Yi couldn't help but revel in the thrill.
The women continuously swayed their hips, each walking towards Chu Yi. In less than half a Chinese hour, several women were already entwining themselves around him. Chu Yi's eyes gradually lost their clarity, becoming more and more empty...
"Stabilize!"
Chu Yi felt the scenery around him turn illusory before it slowly dissipated into wisps of ghostly light that drifted away.
"Kid, your mental fortitude needs work," the mocking laughter of Yan the Blind reached Chu Yi's ears.
He shook his head and came back to his senses.
