The time that followed belonged to Yang Chen and Zhang Xuelian.
Though they had already had experience once, now that they were wed, the two were still somewhat unable to let themselves go, appearing rather bashful.
Yang Chen was, after all, the man. How could he not take the initiative? He pulled Zhang Xuelian into his arms and held her tightly against his chest.
Zhang Xuelian did not resist. After all, at this point, they already had both the name and reality of husband and wife.
"Shall we get intimate first, then talk about everything else?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
Zhang Xuelian paused for a moment without speaking, merely nodding gently.
Yang Chen smiled upon receiving his command.
After a storm of passion, the two lay **** in each other's arms, gazing deeply into one another's eyes.
Looking at Zhang Xuelian, Yang Chen spoke with some guilt and apology, "I'm about to go to the River of Yin Flow. Grand Ancestor Sun can't buy me much time either."
"Mhm, I know." Zhang Xuelian nodded softly. She had foreseen everything and had long since calculated these matters. "I want to go with you."
"No need. Stay behind in the Profound Dao Sect. The River of Yin Flow is too dangerous," Yang Chen said.
Zhang Xuelian said no more, merely nodding. "Then you must protect yourself. In my calculations, your trip to the River of Yin Flow will be dangerous."
"There'll be danger? That can't be, can it? Didn't you calculate that aside from that great calamity in the Great Secret Realm, I wouldn't face any more calamities?" Yang Chen asked.
"The danger I speak of concerns you yourself," Zhang Xuelian said, her crimson lips parting gently.
"What does that mean?" Yang Chen understood even less.
Zhang Xuelian had