Inside the cave dwelling, a bout of carnal combat was underway. One of the combatants was an elderly man in his sixties or seventies, his head covered in graying hair.
The old man had a pale, beardless face, now twisted into a lecherous grin. His triangular eyes gleamed. "You little slut, you performed well today. I'll certainly reward you properly and make you ****."
As he spoke, the old man waved away his clothes. With a dark appendage standing erect between his legs, he walked toward a white jade bed inside the chamber.
A seductive female cultivator around thirty years old, at the peak of Foundation Establishment, lay upon the white jade bed.
She was rather attractive, with almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, and a face as lovely as peach blossoms. Yet the seductive gleam in her eyes lent her a distinctly lascivious air.
The female cultivator lay across the stone bed without a stitch on her. Her supple body writhed incessantly, her two ample mounds of pale flesh swaying with every movement. Raising a delicate hand, she beckoned repeatedly to the old man in a sultry voice. "Come quickly, Master. Your servant can scarcely bear this ** anymore."
The old man lunged forward, pinning the seductive woman beneath his large body on the stone bed.
At once, waves of lewd cries and wanton murmurs filled the chamber.
Whoosh! A voice-transmission talisman shot inside. In a flash, it reached the space above the old man, who was still engaged in carnal combat with the woman, and hovered motionlessly.
"Hmph, what a spoilsport. Sending a voice-transmission talisman at such a crucial moment."
As he spoke, the old man raised a hand and drew the talisman into his grasp. His hips, however, never stopped their relentless thrusting.
"Ah! A cultivator from the