Zhou Heng sat in the courtyard, watching fallen leaves drift down one by one, and let out a soft sigh.
How could there be such a coincidence!
The moment he "came out of seclusion," he immediately pushed the Blue Dragon Empress away, then hurriedly left the Immortal Residence and ran into this courtyard to listlessly watch the leaves fall.
That probably... didn't count as anything happening, right?
After all, there had been a layer of cloth between them. It couldn't count as really going in, could it? Right, it definitely didn't count. At most, only a quarter had gone in—how could that count as going in?
Still, it seemed to have a flavor all its own!
Damn it, how had his thoughts gone off track again?
This damned place magnified his emotions tenfold, even a hundredfold. Not only did anger come quickly, but that ** could be ignited at the slightest spark!
Zhou Heng closed his eyes and feigned sleep, yet the Blue Dragon Empress's lush, alluring ** rose unbidden in his mind, making him unable to forget. He dearly wanted to press her beneath him and explore her hidden depths, to study that astonishingly sized **, or that deep and mysterious **.
No, he had to leave this place as soon as possible!
At last, a night passed. The fifth group's matches began, and an Ascension Emperor named Ji Yuanbo ultimately stood out. This man was quite strong; in the previous battle for the position of Sacred Water Envoy, he had only stopped in the quarterfinals after losing to Yan Jinrui. His strength was absolutely sufficient.
With this, all eight quarterfinalists had been decided. The semifinals would take place three days later, giving everyone ample time to rest. Then the semifinal and final matches would both be held on