Who knows when a strong wind had arisen, dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the trees in the courtyard surging.
Leaves were flying up.
Wang Ye put away the Divine Soldiers Art, gazing at the clouds on the horizon.
In the distance, a spirit cat was yowling.
Yes, in spring, even animals start to go into heat.
Listening to the cat's cries, Wang Ye's expression showed a hint of helplessness.
"In life, there are many things you don't want to do, yet have to do."
"It's like having to eat every day; you might not want to eat, but you always need to eat something."
He silently said to himself.
In this spring, even animals begin to seek dual cultivation.
He had not yet reached the divine realm, so naturally, he too had to talk about love.
Regarding dual cultivation, Wang Ye had no interest, but as a person, he couldn't avoid it.
"Dual cultivation is an unavoidable thing for everyone."
Wang Ye's gaze remained fixed on the cat on the roof, shimmering with a green light, yowling.
