As an artificially created space, the Kindling World originally had no distinction between day and night, nor between the four seasons.
Yet with technology, such things were easy to achieve.
By three in the morning, the sky had already turned pitch-black.
Stars dotted the darkness, making it look no different from a night on Blue Star.
No. 3 Floating Island, the central villa.
Second-floor bedroom, brightly lit.
Ling Shuang tilted her head and nestled against Xu Jingming's bare chest.
Most of her nearly perfect body was hidden beneath the covers, while the exposed skin was as fair and smooth as white jade.
"Jingming, do you think I should go cultivate with Ximan?"
Ling Shuang's pretty face still bore a lingering flush as she extended her right hand.
Her slender, pale fingers traced circles across Xu Jingming's chest as she softly asked.
"That depends on what Teacher Ling wants."
Xu Jingming placed a large hand on her slender waist and smiled.
"I'm asking what you think."
Ling Shuang shot Xu Jingming an annoyed glance.
Yet she did not look angry in the slightest. Instead, she seemed to be coquettishly pouting.
Combined with the tear mole at the corner of her eye, she appeared all the more mature and alluring.
"I think you should go."
Seeing that Ling Shuang wanted to hear his opinion, Xu Jingming stopped joking and said seriously,
"Ximan is Void God's eldest disciple. Whether in the Kindling World or on Blue Star, he is undoubtedly the strongest Space-type Metahuman.
With him teaching you, your cultivation progress will definitely be dozens of times faster than it is now."
For top-tier Metahumans, the ninth order was merely the beginning.
After entering the ninth order, they needed to comprehend Domains, learn more powerful Battle Techniques, and gradually improve their strength.
But