A Rare Tranquility

As for Jun Tianlin and Wang Yu, who had just booked their room, they slowly followed the attendant up to the seventh floor.

"Hello, honored guests. This is Heaven-class Room Twenty-Seven. Here is the room token. If you need anything else, just activate the token," the attendant said.

"Nothing else. Thank you for the trouble." Jun Tianlin could not help but marvel at how excellent Lingxi Tower's facilities were. It was remarkably considerate too—service was available at a moment's call. He waved, signaling for the attendant to leave.

Jun Tianlin lightly activated the token in his hand with spiritual power and pressed it against the door. A flash of golden light appeared, and the door opened.

Before them was an enormous room, fully furnished. A tea table stood in the middle of the main hall, while the room also contained a bedroom, bathroom, cultivation chamber—everything one could need.

Jun Tianlin nodded slightly. It seemed that one hundred high-grade spirit stones a day for this guest room had not been wasted.

Wang Yu, on the other hand, looked around the room curiously. She slowly walked into the bathroom and nodded. There was a bathtub. She could take a good bath and rest properly tonight, she thought.

Then she suddenly looked up and met Jun Tianlin's gaze. The two slowly stared at each other.

Jun Tianlin stepped forward, unusually quiet, and wrapped his arms around Wang Yu's slender waist.

Wang Yu's arms also wound around Jun Tianlin's neck. With a seductive expression and eyes brimming with allure, she looked at him.

Then the two gently kissed.

After that, they entered the bedroom.

The bath and pleasant night's sleep Wang Yu had imagined never happened. Instead, she and Jun Tianlin battled all night, only stopping once they were completely exhausted. It was