The spacious, brightly lit cave abode was tranquil. Fluorescent light shimmered brilliantly, and whether tables and chairs or spirit herbs, everything was tinged with a layer of glistening radiance that spread through the cave abode like a dream.
In Qin Fengming's nose and mouth, he could not tell whether it was the fragrance of fragrant grass or the warm body scent unique to a young woman. He only felt it seep into his heart and lungs, lingering there and reluctant to part.
Qin Fengming gently wiped away the crystalline tear on the female cultivator's cheek in his arms and let out a soft sigh.
"Elder Brother Qin, having this moment, Yao Luo has no regrets in this life. From now on, Yao Luo will devote herself wholeheartedly to cultivation, so as not to let down Master's expectations. I will protect Shou Xian Mountain."
After an unknown amount of time, the soft, delicate body slowly left Qin Fengming's embrace. An equally gentle voice softly sounded beside his ear. Her voice was tender, but the meaning of her words was unshakably firm.
As her words fell, Yao Luo's gaze had already turned resolute...
After Qin Fengming left Shou Xian Mountain and emerged from the overlapping space, that delicate figure still lingered in his mind, impossible to dispel. He could not give Yao Luo a formal status, and Yao Luo's choice was not wrong. All he could do was do everything in his power to help Yao Luo advance to Mahayana.
And Qin Fengming believed he could still accomplish that.
Shou Xian Mountain had practically entered a symbiotic state with the Manghuang Sect. More than a hundred terrifying ferocious beasts with Mahayana strength had entered the overlapping space. Even Mahayana cultivators could not easily exterminate those beasts. In particular, the ferocious beasts in