At dawn, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes. He reached over to the side and found that Sister Zhen was not there.
He closed his eyes again and took a deep breath.
The last time Su Fan had drunk himself unconscious, he had not felt a thing. But last night, he had genuinely experienced the pleasure of it.
He had not expected consummating with a Ghost Cultivator to be so soul-stirring. It had left him somewhat unable to stop.
The only unfortunate thing was that Sister Zhen had entered the Dao as a Shade Soul, so he could not wield his invincible lightning whip.
What delighted Su Fan most was the pure, immaculate Yin energy within Sister Zhen's body. It greatly eased the influence of the great demon bloodline on him.
After the great demon qi and blood within his body had undergone three rounds of tempering, his temperament had become extremely violent and vicious.
If not for his tenacious will—and the fact that he had already endured the baptism of Entering Demonic State several times—anyone else might have lost control.
Although the pure, immaculate Yin energy within Sister Zhen could only provide relief and could not completely resolve the influence of the great demon bloodline on him, that was already quite good.
In any case, Sister Zhen was always by his side and could help ease the side effects of the great demon bloodline at any time.
At that moment, Sister Zhen floated in from outside. When she saw that Su Fan was already awake, her little face flushed slightly.
"Master, breakfast is ready..."
Sister Zhen had never been so particular before. After the two of them had ended up in bed together, she had instead become like a little wife who was constantly bullied.
"Come here..."
Only after