On the bed, Ling Zixiao's eyes fluttered deliriously, her lips bright red and breath heavy, her delicate body limp and covered in glistening sweat beads, lying atop Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng's palm gently caressed the soft, delicate snow-like skin of the beauty.
Beside them, Lu Miaoge held Ling Zixiao's pale wrist, nourishing her meridians and Dantian silently with the Water of Virtue Technique.
Moments later, Lu Changsheng softly asked Ling Zixiao, "Zixiao, how do you feel now?"
"Mm~"
Ling Zixiao hummed softly, quietly sensing the condition of her body.
After a short while, her clear, water-like beautiful eyes revealed a touch of surprise and delight.
"My Lord, I feel that the effects of the Dragon Roar Physique have dissipated, forming a new benign effect."
"But the specific effects need to be gradually understood through cultivation."
Ling Zixiao looked at Lu Changsheng, her face filled with excitement and joy.
