"What a beauty's bed—truly a hero's grave!"
This time, Jiang Yan stayed in Bing Han'er's room for a full three days and three nights. Only when the morning sun blazed across the sky did he finally step out at a leisurely pace.
He stood atop the high platform for a long while before letting out a quiet sigh.
"I'd thought I was gradually losing my humanity, but it seems I'm still myself. I still crave wine, women, wealth, and power, and I still can't tear myself away from peerless beauties."
Tap, tap, tap!
Then Jiang Yan turned and went back into the room.
By then, Bing Han'er had already gotten ready, and a meal had even been laid out on the table. Though neither of them had needed food to fill their stomachs for a long time.
"Dao Lord Jiang, this is a specialty of our Longyan Star Domain: a fiery-and-icy brew made by simmering earth-core fruit pits. It's excellent for replenishing Vital Energy. To low-level martial artists, it's a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Give it a try."
Bing Han'er looked stunning. With every gesture, it was as if halos of light unfurled around her.
The chilly aura that had once surrounded her was gone, replaced by a gentle, charming warmth.
Clearly, Jiang Yan had won her over during those few days. And through dual cultivation, she had also gained tremendous energy from him—a truly bountiful harvest.
Now that she had secured such a powerful backer and found the Xuanbing Palace a mighty ally, it went without saying that she had done exactly what was expected of her. There was no need to dwell on it.
Though Bing Han'er hadn't known Jiang Yan for long, her instincts told her he was an exceptionally reliable man.
"Is that so?"