"We can't go on like this!"
Through sheer force of will, Lin San pulled himself out of the soft embrace of pleasure.
Qin Feng had already surpassed him, and now even Qin Hao had done the same. And then Yuan had appeared on the scene, too.
If he kept sinking into decadence, how could he ever fulfill his dream of pinning Brother Lin beneath him!?
"Oh no!"
Qin Feng saw that Lin San was determined to pull himself together and hurried to stop him.
His own decadence was certainly terrifying, but a friend's hard work was even more distressing!
"Brother Lin!"
Lin San looked up, his gaze resolute. "I'll be waiting for you in the Realm of Creation. I'm also willing to contribute it to help you refine your third immortal mountain."
With that...
He didn't even give Qin Feng a chance to refuse. He transformed into a streak of sword light and shot into the sky.
On this return to the Realm of Creation, he would not only consolidate his cultivation but also seek his true self and break through to the Great Emperor realm. He absolutely couldn't let beauty slow the speed of his sword draw any longer.
"Brother Lin, come back!!"
Qin Feng shouted after him, overwhelmed by regret.
Just because he'd sneaked a glance at the Wine Immortal, he'd lost Little San San. Not only could he no longer enjoy double the fun, he was now being dragged into the army of involution.
"Which one of us is actually his real brother!?"
Qin Hao's mood instantly soured. Even the young ladies in his arms had lost their appeal.
He was the one who was Qin Feng's real younger brother, yet Qin Feng had given all his tenderness to Lin San. Qin Hao was reminded once again