Artificial Moral Standards

"Brother Gen, I actually liked you a long time ago."

With half a day left before returning to the Main God Space, Zhu Wen lay in Uchiha Gen's arms, gazing contentedly at his handsome profile so close to her.

Her voice was especially gentle at this moment, soft and alluring.

Ever since she had first met Uchiha Gen, she had secretly liked him.

Someone without the aura of death had to be incredibly powerful.

Following him would certainly be safe, giving her the absolute sense of security she had always dreamed of.

It was just that the situation had been unclear at the time.

Enveloped in dense death aura, as though half her body had already stepped through the gates of hell, Zhu Wen had no time to ponder such romantic matters under the pressure of survival.

After returning to the Main God Space and settling down, Zhu Wen drew upon the experience she had accumulated over many years as a fortune-teller and realized that Uchiha Gen had a loving, generous nature.

She immediately felt that she might have a chance.

And now, after diligently cultivating and becoming stronger, her wish had finally come true.

A beauty truly belonged only to the strong!

"I know."

Uchiha Gen nodded.

She had willingly let him carry her in a princess hold, privately asked Chu Xuan for dual-cultivation techniques to study, and made no attempt to hide the fluctuations of her affection.

He was not an idiot. Of course he understood Zhu Wen's feelings.

If Zhu Wen had not been so exhausted after daily cultivation that she lacked even the strength to walk, let alone do anything else, she probably would not have held herself back until now before asking him to comprehend the Yin Yang Harmony Qi Skill with her.

But to