Spirit Transformation Eighth Layer, Nine Condensations Nine Dispersals, Time Furnace

This vast Cosmic Sea stretched boundlessly, with no one else around.

Only the two of them were left, a man and woman with tender feelings for each other. Dry kindling met raging flame, and their eyes locked. With a stir of his mind, Wang Yu let the World-Breaking Divine Ark return on its own; the Chaos Spirit Pearls stored in its core could still supply at least three round trips.

Before that, there was no need to worry about energy supply.

"Qing Qing."

The gorgeous, sensual Hanba Lady keenly sensed the change in address, and her attitude changed greatly as well. She merely gave a soft nasal murmur in response.

That tacitly consenting attitude made Wang Yu's movements grow even bolder.

"In this boundless universe, beneath all the myriad sights of the starry sky, it could be counted as a fine hour, a beautiful scene, and a good time for good things. What does Qing Qing think?"

"Since you already have a plan in your heart, why does Wuxian still ask me? This humble woman... did I not agree to you long ago~"

Her seductive eyes were like trailing silk, her figure graceful and alluring.

Wang Yu's breathing grew slightly heavier. Looking more closely at the beauty before him, though she was a head taller than him, her bone structure was excellent as well. Where she should be voluptuous, not a bit was lacking; where she should be slender, she was even more delicate.

Aside from her complexion not resembling that of the living, she truly was a peerless enchantress rarely seen in the world, a beauty capable of toppling states and cities. Even King Zhou's Daji was probably no more than this.

For such a woman to have transformed into a Hanba after death, who knew how much suffering