Where was Lu Mingchuan, you asked? At this moment, Lu Mingchuan was taking Huang Quan to the battlefield at Shrek. Neither of them was slow to begin with, and Lu Mingchuan had even broken through to rank fifty, taking his speed to another level. As for Huang Quan...
If Lu Mingchuan had not been holding her back, she might have reached Shrek long ago.
Even so, the two of them successfully arrived at the gates of Suotuo City by sunset. However, Lu Mingchuan did not plan to harvest any leeks today. After all, they had spent the entire day traveling without rest. His body was not particularly tired, but his mind certainly was.
He could not even be bothered to find an inn. He simply entered the Dust Song Pot through a small alley, hurriedly took a bath, then burrowed into Huang Quan's arms to sleep for a while.
But the moment he closed his eyes, he felt a hand cup his cheek and lift his face. Another hand pressed against him, and he slightly opened his eyes. The instant he saw Huang Quan, he snapped awake.
Huang Quan's purple hair had already turned white, while the tables and chairs had become colorless. Her crimson eyes, brimming with intense love, stared at him without blinking. Before he could speak, Huang Quan sealed his lips.
Over the past few days, Lu Mingchuan had spent more time with the other two. Though Huang Quan appeared not to care on the surface, how could one judge by appearances alone? Especially someone like Huang Quan, who seemed silent outwardly yet possessed blazing emotions beneath the surface.
Precisely because she could not express those feelings openly, the emotions she could not voice kept accumulating in secret, growing ever more intense until they erupted like a