Faced with Le Mulan's attitude of seizing every moment, Zhang Yu nodded in approval.
After all, university students—especially students of Ten Thousand Laws University—really were pressed for time and had to make every moment count.
He struck out with one palm, pressing it against Le Mulan's back as a stream of bone-chilling magical power flowed into her body.
Since their magical power both came from the Deep Cold Magic Vein, Le Mulan found it increasingly easy to absorb Zhang Yu's magical power.
But as the coldness of their magical power rapidly accumulated together, a visibly bluish-purple layer spread across Le Mulan's face!
Zhang Yu understood that if this continued, this round of training would not last long before it had to end!
Otherwise, if they forced it, she would inevitably suffer severe frostbite. Once she had to pay medical bills and recuperate, her Immortal Dao progress would take a huge step backward!
How could Zhang Yu, who was still hoping for Le Mulan to unlock Level 2 of the Deep Cold Magic Vein, accept such a thing?
Thus, sensing her body temperature plummeting, Zhang Yu had no choice but to stir up his blood and qi and press his heat-radiating palm against the other side of Le Mulan's back!
"Zhang Yu, don't just touch my back. Other places are cold too!"
Feeling her trembling body lean closer, Zhang Yu could only change positions to raise her temperature more effectively!
At that moment, he felt as though he were holding a bundle of soft snow and ice—icy cold, yet smooth and slippery!
Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Stop squirming around. Stop rubbing against me, or I won't touch you anymore!"
Le Mulan immediately stopped moving her waist, obediently nodded, and said through trembling purple lips, "Mm!"
Outside the door, Xuan Ge