Song of Ice and Fire

"Whoosh—!"

The Ten-Thousand-Year Griffin flew beneath the high-altitude clouds, the cold air around it shrieking sharply.

A black shadow dropped from the Ten-Thousand-Year Griffin's back.

Faster than the Ten-Thousand-Year Griffin itself, it became a black speck amid the vast whiteness and sped toward Spirit City.

It was Ghost Leopard Douluo, who had been sent away.

On the Ten-Thousand-Year Griffin's back,

Ye Tian sat cross-legged atop its thick feathers and looked back in confusion. "Teacher, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right? Besides, wouldn't it be more appropriate for me to collect Elder Ju and the others' blood myself? They're all senior figures, after all..."

"Hmph! You are This Seat's Saint. Would they dare rely on their seniority before you?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly. From behind Ye Tian, she took light steps to his front, presenting her round peach buttocks directly before his eyes.

"And besides..."

Before Bibi Dong's words fell,

her slender figure slowly bent forward, her knees slightly bending. With those two perfect cheeks pouted out, she directly lowered herself into Ye Tian's embrace.

"Teacher?"

Ye Tian's pupils contracted slightly. He immediately spread his arms and leaned back, lest those soft buttocks strike his face as they descended onto his legs.

"Hiss!"

Bibi Dong's weight was insignificant, but being sat on like this,

Ye Tian could not help letting out a muffled groan.

"Ah!"

Bibi Dong's beautiful face inevitably reddened as well.

Yet Ye Tian's warmth made her feel as though she were lying on grass beneath the warm spring sun.

"Mmm~"

Bibi Dong raised both arms, further accentuating her proud curves.

Her slender legs unconsciously stretched straight, her high heels digging into the Ten-Thousand-Year Griffin's back as she borrowed the force to lean backward. Even her hips were clenching tightly.

"Haha~ This is much more