"Madam, you've worked hard!"
Yao Lenchen was startled by Hua Qiang's words. This man had actually called her madam—did that mean he acknowledged her and was giving her a proper status?
A warm current surged through her heart. Her face, already flushed red, turned even redder. She lowered her head shyly and said softly, "It wasn't hard!"
"Are you tired?"
Faced with Hua Qiang's question, she was caught completely off guard and did not know how to answer.
This scoundrel—why did he keep asking such things?
Didn't he know whether she had just been tired or not?
Still, she answered, "Not tired!"
Haha!
Hua Qiang chuckled twice, then a roguish voice drifted into Yao Lenchen's ears.
"Madam, since you're not tired, let's continue!"
Amid Yao Lenchen's cry of surprise, the two began another round of exertion.
No one knew how much time passed. Within the hazy mist, Yao Lenchen and Hua Qiang sat cross-legged facing each other. The yin and yang energies winding around them were like two spiritual serpents, endlessly coiling, entwining, and colliding in brilliant bursts of light.
Yao Lenchen's originally fair face was now tinged with an unusual crimson flush.
The frigid Primordial Yin power within her body raged through her meridians like a surging tide of ice.
Meanwhile, the Dragon Yang energy emanating from Hua Qiang was like a blazing torrent, clashing fiercely against it.
The two extreme powers continuously collided and fused within her body. Every collision brought her tearing agony, yet also the chance for a complete rebirth.
As the dual cultivation continued, Yao Lenchen's consciousness gradually sank into chaos.
Within that chaos, she seemed to see countless stars, each one representing a realm.
Her soul flew toward those stars of its own accord, breaking through obstacle after obstacle.
Second Level Immortal Emperor, Third