The demonic beasts of Yang Valley had scattered, and the demonic aura had dissipated. Yet the breath of life and Water Spirit Power that had rained down earlier had already seeped into the earth and begun to take effect.
The black ground within the valley gradually began to show hints of green. Tender green shoots had already sprouted in many places, poking their little heads out with all their might amid the fine rain. They were utterly adorable.
In an atmosphere of spring warmth and revival, the mood was strangely quiet.
Yu Shang and An'an retreated several steps, staring at the pair before them as though they were looking at freaks.
A Peach Blossom Spirit soaking in a river.
That river had sincerely invited him into the river—no, onto the river.
It was simply surreal.
Qin Yi's expression had completely turned into (⊙_⊙).
He had no idea how to answer.
On one hand, he felt that they had only just met, and her asking him for a fling already seemed a little excessive...
On the other hand, he felt that this was Minghe, and they were about to fully merge. It did not really count as just meeting...
Then what she said somehow began to make more and more sense.
If it were Minghe, she would definitely shrink into a ball. One moment she would remember that she was a renunciant, the next she would ramble about her Dao Heart and all that. She had dragged this out for twenty years...
This Nether River did not seem to care about any of that. She had even sincerely invited him to give it a try...
Give it a try, then?
But if Minghe learned that he had secretly slept with her like this, would she be furious to death?
Yet this