Bai Yujing.
Moonlight streamed through the curtains into the palace. Clothes lay scattered all over the floor.
Zi Yuan was sleeping quietly in Qin Feng's arms. A flush of post-coital red tinged her fair cheeks, and her ink-black hair fell softly around her, glinting faintly with the sheen of water droplets. Her delicate jade back looked even more tender in the moonlight.
She looked so peaceful and serene, like a sleeping fairy radiating endless charm.
"Brass bed legs, iron bed rails, straw mattress ground down to chaff!"
Looking at the sleeping Zi Yuan, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh. Just now, he'd felt firsthand how unwilling she was to lose.
To defeat Lan Baobao, the reincarnated Immortal Emperor, she had poured in sweat and effort beyond what ordinary people could imagine. Even after collapsing helplessly again and again, she had never thought of giving up.
"Ding dong! Congratulations, Host, for harming an Epic Son of Heaven and leaving him severely wounded. You have earned 500,000 Villain Points!"
"Ye Chen Giegie got hurt again!?"
When Qin Feng heard the system notification, he immediately shed a few crocodile tears.
But it didn't take long for him to notice something was off. The other notification he was waiting for never came.
He remembered that last time, the system had said Ye Chen Giegie was facing a life-or-death crisis. This time, though, he'd only earned 500,000 Villain Points, which clearly didn't fit the criteria for a life-or-death crisis.
"Could Ye Chen Giegie's halo have activated!?"
Qin Feng couldn't help frowning as he muttered to himself, suspecting that the Son of Heaven was once again defying all reason.
Unfortunately, he'd been in the Immortal Realm for less than half a year, and his foundation was still weak. He had no subordinates he could send to