"Ah~"
Ling Yun shouted again.
"Ah, what's wrong?!"
Xiao Tian opened his eyes, and in an instant, the surrounding white mist surged into his body and disappeared.
He could only look down.
Xiao Tian helplessly smiled.
"Impressive, huh? Your husband's skills are pretty good, right?"
"You perverted ghost!" Ling Yun could only glare at Xiao Tian helplessly, then ran away with a flushed face.
"Hehe!" Xiao Tian chuckled foolishly.
The cultivation technique accomplished, vigor regained!
One must know, he used to suffer from the torment of cold poison, with an icy body, he was weak overall, and his 'little brother' was frail and had never risen before. However, in his past life, he was waiting for his cold poison to disappear so he could reclaim his vigor, but unfortunately, Ling Yun was no longer there.
