It was impossible to tell how much time had passed.
Meng Yiran felt a wave of warmth spread through her body.
She suddenly snapped awake.
That warmth came from Tie Xiong's hands.
She pushed off hard with both feet, broke free from Tie Xiong's embrace, and stood up.
"Phew, phew."
Meng Yiran gasped for air.
She had nearly suffocated just now. That intoxicating feeling had made her unwilling to wake up.
Tie Xiong smiled and rose to his feet as well.
"Grandma told me to be on guard against you!"
Meng Yiran smiled smugly.
You old Chao Tianxiang!
"Senior was far too thorough. But Sister, sooner or later, you'll be mine!"
Tie Xiong chuckled.
He took Meng Yiran's hand and headed toward the cafeteria.
After two fights, he was feeling a little hungry too.
Meng Yiran's heart raced like a startled deer.
Tie Xiong had already left his mark on her heart. Sooner or later, she would lower her guard.
After eating with Meng Yiran,
Tie Xiong cultivated for an hour in Lu Qibin's Illusion Realm before returning to Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Within the Mimicry Training Room of the grand villa, Tie Xiong sat cross-legged on the floor and began cultivating his Soul Power.
The path he would take in the future was one of extreme strength.
And Soul Power Level was the most crucial factor.
He still had to seize the best age for cultivation and continuously raise his Soul Power Level.
Soul Power circulated endlessly through the meridians within his body.
With every cycle, it grew a little stronger.
Though this kind of cultivation was not as fast as absorbing Soul Rings or Soul Bones, it was his foundation.
It also allowed Tie Xiong to wield his Soul Power with greater precision.
In the blink of an