Ye Feng was not the kind of man who could remain unmoved in the presence of beauty.
He had been aloof lately because he had unsealed the Chaos God's divine throne.
A leopard could not change its spots.
No matter how Ye Feng's strength and state of mind changed, he could not deny that he had always possessed a rogue's nature.
He, Ye Feng, might have become a god.
Yet he, Ye Feng, was still the Ye Feng from the Douluo Continent who had used Thousand Kill on Zhu Zhuqing.
He, Ye Feng, might now be in the Godly Fire Realm.
Yet he, Ye Feng, was still the Ye Feng from the Douluo God Realm who had made moves on the Dragon God, the Life Goddess, and the Benevolence Goddess.
He, Ye Feng, might now possess countless methods.
Yet he, Ye Feng, was still the Ye Feng from the Douqi Continent who had slept with Yun Yun, Little Fairy Doctor, and Medusa.
He, Ye Feng, was still the Ye Feng from the Tianxuan Continent who had taken down Lin Qingtan, Ling Qingzhu, Ying Huanhuan, and the Darkness Master.
He, Ye Feng, was still the Ye Feng who had dared to "profane" even the lofty Willow God.
Ye Feng had changed. He had grown stronger.
Ye Feng had changed, yet he had not changed.
Ye Feng stared at Hong Huang.
He wondered when he should turn this maid into a bed-warming maid.
Hong Huang's looks and bearing were not as noble as the Willow God's. She was like a wild horse, stirring an intense desire to conquer her. She possessed a fiery passion that Lan Yu lacked. Perhaps only Huo Wu and Liu Erlong from the Douluo Continent had personalities comparable to hers.
"Huo Wu... Er Long..."
As Ye Feng thought,