Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
Li Tianming rode the Chaos Emperor Demon, Zi Zhen before him and Weisheng Moran behind, galloping across the mist-shrouded wilderness of Guan Zizai.
With a petite jade furnace in his arms and a graceful beauty on his back, each pressed softly against him, this truly was the greatest joy in the world.
"Thank Guan Zizai!"
If not for the Guan Zizai Realm, if they were in the Real World Dock, never mind Miaomiao being unable to bear the burden—having Zi Zhen, over two hundred thousand meters tall, before him, even if her Eonic God body was burning hot, would still give people an icy, cold feeling.
Where would there be that skin-to-skin intimacy of the mortal world? That warmth of cheeks brushing hair?
Though Li Tianming had only just arrived, he quickly fell in love with the Guan Zizai Realm. He even became reluctant to go to the Real World Dock and see what this world truly looked like.
Howling winds, thick smoke, bone-chilling gloom... this was what the mortal world was supposed to feel like. This was the scent of incense and fire in the universe.
"Beacon Spirit Star Wasteland!"
After charging through lightning-storm-like turbulence for over half a month, Li Tianming finally approached this wilderness.
A mountain looked close enough to see, yet it could run a horse to death!
Miaomiao was nearly collapsing from exhaustion, howling, "This Meow isn't a mount! This Meow needs a mount, a top-grade mount!"
Unfortunately, there were no top-grade mounts it wanted here. Neither Zi Zhen nor Weisheng Moran was excessively exaggerated; both possessed a well-proportioned beauty.
"Whoa!"
Li Tianming called out.
"Whoa your sister! This Meow isn't a horse!"
Miaomiao was still grumbling when Li Tianming slapped his lovers' waists and hips with one hand before and one