Meng Wushuang did not answer again.
Nor did the blood-red space resume moving.
Instead, more white petals appeared, so many that Shi Yan felt as though he had entered an ocean of them.
A boundless sense of comfort spread through him, as if the petals had become gentle hands brushing away all his weariness.
Only when Shi Yan let out a low growl did the blood-red space return to normal.
When the petals dispersed, Shi Yan noticed something was wrong.
The nascent Chaos Divine Fire had been the size of a fingertip. Now it was no bigger than a sesame seed.
"What! The! Hell!?"
Shi Yan went numb.
He had not done anything, so why had it suddenly shrunk?
The answer soon came to light.
Whoosh.
The blood-red world before him abruptly vanished, revealing reality.
At some point, he had left the shore of the Azure Lotus Pool and entered a space enclosed by petals within it.
More importantly, he did not have a stitch of clothing on.
More important still, an incomparably beautiful woman in the same state was lying against him!
Her dark hair cascaded down her back, and her curves looked as though heaven itself had sculpted them. Not a single flaw marked her snow-white skin. A blush colored her face, which was no less beautiful than Xuan Shuang's or Yan Li's. Beneath eyes that mingled allure with shyness lurked a trace of panic, like a young girl caught doing something naughty.
"You forced yourself on me?"
Shi Yan realized what had happened and tried to pull away.
Yet his body, strong enough to send a planet flying, could not budge within Meng Wushuang's embrace.
"A divine body!"
Shi Yan cried out in dismay.
Just as he had suspected, a body formed from the Divine Lotus was