Tightly hugging Mu Pingping, they fell onto the soft grass below, and a sound of clothing being torn filled the air.
A silk sash was flung high and floated gently in the wind.
Devouring Sky Pearl.
It once devoured the blood of countless Divine Demon Beasts in the Cultivation World—ferocious, domineering, masculine, exceedingly vicious and brutal—a Heaven and Earth Treasure that even Ye Qingfeng couldn't fully control.
Mu Pingping's skin was delicate, smooth as mutton fat jade, mirroring a peerless quality. Ye Qingfeng's domineering caresses were gentle and smoothed over it, enamored.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was just like any other man, overwhelmed by primal desire, while suppressing the Devouring Sky Pearl, he indulged passionately.
The only difference was that Ye Qingfeng was evidently more vigorous and enduring.
One hour later.
The battle on the mountaintop gradually ceased, and Ye Qingfeng's gaze returned to clarity.
