Ice Marrow Body Tempering

Late at night, all was silent.

Luo Can and Ju Zi were locked in a passionate struggle when Qian Renxue pushed open the door and entered.

Seeing how heated things were between them, she did not interrupt. Instead, she sat down in a nearby chair with great interest, somehow producing a plate of delicate pastries. As she nibbled away and watched, she occasionally offered guidance. "Little Ju, lower your waist a little more. That's right, try using that Silk-Reeling Force move."

Ju Zi went from being unbearably shy at first to simply throwing caution to the wind, following Qian Renxue's tactics as she gradually defused Luo Can's offensive.

Though she was ultimately still thoroughly defeated, she had at least held out for more than half an hour. Even in defeat, she had fought with honor.

"Phew... Sister Snow, you came and still didn't help me. All you did was sit there and watch!" Ju Zi lay limp in Luo Can's arms, panting so hard that she barely had the strength to lift her eyelids.

Qian Renxue chuckled. "Wasn't I giving you two some time alone? Look how gentle my husband is with you. He's far gentler with you than he is with me—when it comes to me, he's downright savage."

Ju Zi rolled her eyes at Qian Renxue, too lazy to say more as she quietly enjoyed Luo Can's massage.

As Luo Can kneaded Ju Zi's waist, he looked toward Qian Renxue. "How is Feng Ling doing?"

Qian Renxue swallowed the pastry in her mouth before replying leisurely, "After the Seed of Desire was planted, she struggled fiercely. At one point, she even lashed out and tried to attack me, so I sealed her directly. But..." She frowned slightly. "Her martial soul's rejection of the Seed of Desire is stronger