Lu Xing and Feng Hua indulged in passion several times. Once she got past her initial shyness, her combat strength soared.
But later, she could no longer let herself go, because quite a few people had entered the Sleeping Palace—the Fairies watched the battle through projections. Feng Hua cursed them furiously, grabbed the Phoenix Robe to cover herself, and shoved Lu Xing away.
"Ugh!"
When Lu Xing came back to his senses, he found a beautiful woman in a black robe standing before him.
She smiled at Lu Xing and said, "I don't want to be watched by others so early. I created a fun illusion for you. Go in and enjoy yourself."
With a wave of her hand, Lu Xing arrived at a marketplace. Figures appeared all along the streets, dressed exactly like ancient Chinese people and vividly lifelike. They all stared at him in shock.
Lu Xing was initially confused, but when he looked down, he was so startled that he hurriedly covered himself!
He had just come from Feng Hua's place and was not wearing a single stitch of clothing.
"A lecherous thief!"
A woman suddenly cried out. The whole street erupted as people rushed toward Lu Xing together to catch the lecherous thief.
"No, you've got it wrong!"
Lu Xing fled miserably, covering himself, but he could not escape no matter what. The people on the street surrounded him tightly.
He quickly realized that these people were not alive at all, merely illusions. Were they trying to force him somewhere?
Amid the crush of bodies, Lu Xing was pushed beneath the wall of a grand residence. The crowd surrounded him and refused to let him leave. Lu Xing quickly understood their intention, gritted his teeth, and vaulted over the high wall.
The commotion outside the wall