The God of Slaughter Returns

The sky above the Crown Prince's Mansion was pitch-black, and cool breezes swept through the night. But inside the secret chamber, things were heating up.

The nightingale's long, mournful cries rose and fell, their echoes lingering without end.

The night slowly slipped away amid those breathless sounds.

This time was different from every other.

Before, whenever Ye Qiu came over, he had to wear a mask and only took it off when they got down to business. Liu Erlong would also keep her door tightly shut, never letting him barge in so easily.

But now, Liu Erlong could only watch as Ye Qiu came and went freely in her room.

Even though Liu Erlong had regained her senses in the middle of the night, so what? How could Ye Qiu pass up the chance to brush up on his lessons?

Though Liu Erlong had already broken through to Soul Douluo, she had regained her senses only after things had reached the point of no return. She said she wanted to stop, yet her actions were fully cooperative. In the end, with Ye Qiu driving her on, she managed to make her words match her actions!

Even after staying up all night,

Ye Qiu never tired. Every so often, he took a couple of bites, and it was as if he had endless energy.

The night was enchanting.

Ah Yin had already taken Ye Linger to bed, while Ling Yuan was still keeping watch outside Liu Erlong's room. Her heart itched with curiosity; the sounds were simply too loud.

As for Qian Renxue,

she had disappeared from the Crown Prince's study.

After Ye Qiu had dropped her from his hands, he barged into Liu Erlong's room and kept at it until now—and he was even going to keep at it