At that moment, they stood facing each other from a distance.
They stared at the two Dharma Aspects together, their expressions strange, and their bodies trembled.
"Fang... Fang Yang... Quick... think of... a way..."
Before long, Yu Zither Immortal's vision began to blur, and she mumbled incoherently.
She was already consumed by lust.
Fang Yang, on the other hand, remained clear-headed, yet he still couldn't come up with a solution in time.
This was because his body had already undergone a transformation, tempered by a vast amount of divine substance.
He was unable to break free from it in such a short amount of time.
"Fang... Yang..." The whites of Yu Zither Immortal's eyes began to show.
Even though she was a top-tier Young Great Saint and had even stepped into the Saint realm, her foundation was still far too shallow compared to Fang Yang's.
She possessed neither a Celestial Destiny Mark nor had she stepped into the realm of a Young Venerable.
