Chen Shi's heart blossomed with joy. Peng Qiong, Peng Zhi, and Peng Ju in his Primordial Palace were beating drums and blowing trumpets, celebrating to the utmost. They were cheering Chen Shi on and bolstering his courage.
Fairy Xiaoduan still kept her eyes tightly shut. She was bashful and timid, yet somewhat annoyed, and urged, "Did you see? Can you stop now?"
Chen Shi's heart trembled, his hands trembled, and he couldn't help wanting to make a move.
Yet his hands moved far faster than his brain. While his brain was still thinking, his hands had already acted.
Fairy Xiaoduan suddenly felt a pair of hands touching her body. A strange, numbing sensation instantly swept through her entire body, making her feel as though she had been struck by lightning.
She snapped her eyes open.
Swish—
Two bolts of cold light in her eyes pierced completely through the Lesser Heavens, like two sharp swords thrusting straight through it!
Chen Shi's body stiffened, all lust vanished, and beads of cold sweat involuntarily popped out on his forehead.
He had dodged fast enough, which was why he hadn't been stabbed through with two large holes!
"Take your hands off."
Chen Shi hurriedly withdrew his hands.
Fairy Xiaoduan pulled her clothes together, straightened her attire, and wore a frosty expression.
Chen Shi seized the opportunity to turn around, attempting to slip away.
A cold voice came from behind him: "Don't leave yet. I merely kept my promise and let you look, not letting you touch. Since you touched, I cannot suffer a loss."
Chen Shi's heart gave a jolt.
Scholar Zhu and Black Pot guarded the wooden cart, bored stiff. Scholar Zhu blinked his eyes and suddenly said, "Black Pot, take a guess at what they are doing inside?"
"Woof?" Black Pot was