Take on Ten

"Green Rain Tower?"

Chen Fei walked through several streets and alleyways before stopping in front of a building. People streamed in and out of its entrance without end. Compared to the other shops, Green Rain Tower was filled with bold, carefree laughter, along with occasional coy, coquettish voices.

"Sir, would you like to come in, sit for a while, and rest?" The girl at the entrance hurriedly invited Chen Fei over when she saw him stop.

Soft and gentle as the misty rain of Jiangnan, her gaze seemed to rest upon him as though he were her own beloved, making it hard for one not to lose oneself in it.

"I still have matters to attend to. I'll come another time." Chen Fei smiled faintly, waved his hand, and headed elsewhere.

Many days had already passed since Chen Fei had cultivated together with Chi Shuqing. With this sort of thing, if one had experienced little of it before, one's thoughts might be somewhat fewer.

Of course, only somewhat fewer. This was, after all, one of humanity's instincts. Willpower alone could sometimes find it difficult to suppress.

But if one had experienced it often, then one would savor the marrow and know the flavor. If the interruption lasted even a little too long, one would unconsciously begin to miss it. After all, a land of tenderness was a hero's grave.

Still, Chen Fei merely gave Green Rain Tower a cursory glance. If he were truly asked to enter, he would not go. It was not because he had any particular aversion to cleanliness; he was simply worried that those girls would not be able to endure it.

Even Chi Shuqing, an Aperture Refining Realm expert, could not withstand prolonged joint cultivation. How could these women, most of whom were only in