Tathagata, Soul Devouring, the Martial Exercise Begins! (6k)

From the other end of the call came Meng Chuan's voice, warm and urgent.

It was as if he were sitting pressed close beside her, blowing into her ear until her heart itched.

At the thought, Yang Yuelian could not help asking:

"Mm... what are you going to do?"

Meng Chuan answered without hesitation:

"All right. I'll meet you at the foot of the mountain."

After hanging up, Meng Chuan broke into a delighted grin, anticipation showing on his face.

During the break, Meng Chuan sat up and got down to business first.

He dropped his shoulders and let his body sink, a subtle wonder arising on its own as he demonstrated the Sitting in Forgetfulness Art.

Then Meng Chuan drew the Yang Family's lovely daughter into his arms, guided Yang Yuelian by the waist onto his lap, and helped her adjust her posture and find the feeling.

"Mm."

For a moment, Yang Yuelian's eyes shimmered. Her clear gaze was as crystalline as gemstones, sparkling with light.

"Chuan'er, I think I can feel it... my body is breathing."

"Breathing?"

"Mm."

Meng Chuan nodded inwardly. He had not expected her to feel it. This was nothing like when he had taught Old Dong!

This Battle Heart Clarity was rather impressive...

Once Yang Yuelian had memorized the art's posture and breathing rhythm, their business was done. Meng Chuan's roving hand, resting on her slender waist, grew restless. It wandered up and down, tickling Yang Yuelian until she giggled and could not help murmuring softly.

Yang Yuelian cupped Meng Chuan's cheeks and rested his head on her springy thighs. "When I go back this time, I'm going into full seclusion. I'll try to reach the Third Breakthrough before the martial exercise. No matter how much pressure you're under... you'll have to take care