Jade Maiden Friends, Imprisoned in a Cage, a Fate Not Shallow, Martial Transformation

It was nearly a month ago.

The niece of the Southern King Palace and the close friend of the Jade Maiden the Profound Dao Sect were captured by the Flower Cage Sect. They have not been rescued and are trapped in the lower deck of the ship. The two women are extremely emotional and want to starve themselves to death.

Although Ye Cheng was highly skilled in Martial Dao, he could not force others to eat. He had tried coercion, bribery, intimidation, and threats, but to no avail. So he delegated the problem to someone else.

From then on, disciples of the Flower Cage Sect often had their fingers bitten off, their ears bitten off, or even lost their lives... a truly tragic situation.

Li Xian nodded in agreement, took the soup and dishes, and headed down to the bottom floor.

The pleasure boat has a hidden secret: it has three levels of interior space and one level of interior space. The bottom level is used to store fruits, vegetables, wine, meat, weapons, gunpowder, and other miscellaneous items.

The road was narrow and winding. The river flowed swiftly here, and the oil lamp flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. Li Xian walked for a long time and gradually heard a "whooshing" sound. After turning another bend, he saw a prison cell made of black iron.

Two women were bound and captured in the cell. They were bound using special methods, very tightly, with ropes clinging to their skin, making it difficult for them to move, and they were suspended in the air.

It lay there with its limbs bent backwards, face down, suspended in mid-air like a fish out of water, unable to move an inch no matter how it struggled. It was utterly pathetic and utterly humiliated.

The firelight flickered.

The two women were very beautiful, with exquisite makeup. One of them wore a blue dress and embroidered Embroidered Shoes, but one of them was missing. Her long hair was loose and braided into a "Willow Wind Bun," which is an extremely complicated braid. It requires hair as black as a waterfall, with soft texture, and several extremely skillful maids, taking half an hour to braid.

It accentuated her beautiful face.

A woman dressed in a pink dress and wearing animal-tanned boots was suspended in mid-air, her ponytail cascading down Ponytail cheek. Her makeup was simple, and her waist was slender, yet she possessed an extraordinary inner strength. She must be a master of "Spine Molding." Her eyebrows were somewhat immature, and she was about the same age as Li Xian, but her experience in the Jianghu was very limited.

The woman in the light blue dress is named "Nangong Liuli," the niece of the Southern King Palace Nan. The woman in the pink dress is named Bian Qiaoqiao, a disciple of the Dao Profound Dao Sect.

It was obvious at a glance that it was delicate. And because it had been trapped for a long time and could not be taken care of, it looked even more disheveled.

"Back then, the Southern King Palace held a banquet to recruit righteous heroes from the Jianghu to kill the villain who strangled the Flower Cage and rescue the two women. They were the two women. That day... Wen Caishang and I were just freeloading, and since we had just escaped danger, we didn't want to get involved. Unexpectedly, by some twist of fate, we met the two women here again."

He gazed intently, scrutinizing the details. The two women were neatly dressed, untouched by humiliation. Though bound for some time, red marks had appeared where the ropes had tied them. They no longer struggled, hanging silently in the air, swaying gently with the swaying of the boat. Occasionally, they would bump into each other, exchange a glance, and with a mixture of shame, anger, and embarrassment, utter a couple of soft moans before falling silent again.

Presumably, they have tried every possible way to escape, but with no hope of success, they have given up and accepted their fate.

Li Xian unlocked the iron locks and entered the cell. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao, who were dazed with their eyes closed, immediately glared at him upon hearing the commotion, making continuous "woofing" sounds, which must have been their condemnation and abuse.

Li Xian said, "Why are you looking at me? I didn't arrest you." He felt utterly innocent. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao sobbed and shouted angrily, "You lewd and wicked villains, have the guts to let me down!"

Li Xian pondered, "I wonder how strong these two women are. If they are strong enough, and I manage to release them, could they work together to break through? I'll give it a try."

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed at Nangong Liuli's black hair. Nangong Liuli was already on guard, twisting her waist and turning sideways to avoid the grab.

Li Xian thought to himself, "Not bad! This woman has also undergone spinal manipulation; her waist and spine conceal strength, allowing her to dodge even when bound and suspended in mid-air with her hands and feet tied."

The two women were united in their hatred of the enemy. When Bian Qiaoqiao saw Nangong Liuli being attacked, she twisted her waist and her shoulder collided with the attack. Li Xian raised his hand and grabbed it, immediately feeling that the shoulder contained extremely strong Inner Qi, which was sharp and piercing.

Li Xian felt a sharp pain in his palm, leaving a sword mark. However, no blood was drawn, only a slight redness and swelling. It subsided in an instant. Bian Qiaoqiao was shocked and speechless, but her shoulder had already been grabbed. No matter how she twisted her body and struggled like a fish, she could not break free from his grasp.

She stirred her Inner Qi to create a counter-force, secretly playing Celestial Note. But she sensed that her opponent's Inner Qi was extremely strong, with a continuous suction force. When she pushed her Inner Qi energy forward, her opponent retreated. When she pushed her Inner Qi back, her opponent surged forward again.

Anxious and entangled.

She felt extremely frustrated, unable to move her hands and feet. She was angry but helpless, wishing she could immediately draw her sword and unleash her ultimate skills in a fierce battle. Her only means was her Inner Qi, but with her body bound by ropes, the flow of her Inner Qi was hindered. She had also gone without food or water for several days, leaving her extremely weak. At this moment, she had no other means left, and cried out, seeking help from Nangong Liuli.

Nangong Liuli was surprised to see that this scoundrel was quite strong. She knew that the disciples of the Flower Cage Sect were extremely despicable and their strength varied greatly. Fearing that Bian Qiaoqiao would be humiliated, she swayed her waist like a giant pendulum and slammed into Li Xian's Zhong acupoint. This was a fatal acupoint in the human body, and her move was already filled with killing intent.

Li Xian laughed, "Well done!" He grabbed the woman's shoulder with his left hand, subduing the two women. With a jolt, he used the force to play the "Self-Guarding Tone."

The Double Wafting Immortal Tone, unspoken to mortals. Furthermore, its subtlety made it extremely difficult for others to detect. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao, filled with resentment and anger, thought to themselves, "If we were free, how could we let this little thief be so arrogant?"

Seeing that he was handsome and young, I thought that if he had joined a reputable and righteous sect, he would have a bright future and could have achieved great things. But instead, he chose to join a despicable and wicked sect and became an accomplice to evil, which I found even more shameful.

Li Xian laughed and said, "Stop." He pushed his hand. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao cried out in alarm, feeling dizzy and disoriented as the surroundings of the cell spun before their eyes. The two women were filled with shame and indignation, knowing that Li Xian's push had applied Spiral Force. The two women were already hanging horizontally in the air, so they naturally spun and swayed endlessly, with no way to stop it.

The two women were spun around, their long hair disheveled, swaying back and forth. Every now and then, they would cry out "Ouch!" and crash together. For a noble lady from a prestigious family to suffer such an ordeal was truly unbearable.

Only after the spinning force dissipated did they barely manage to hover. The two women were exhausted and extremely humiliated. After catching their breath, they glared defiantly at Li Xian.

Li Xian laughed, "You wanted to kill me, yet I only punished you slightly. I've been very magnanimous. If you keep glaring at me like that, I'll do it again." He took two steps closer, approaching Nangong Liuli. Nangong Liuli was shocked and terrified, her eyes filled with despair; she was destined to be humiliated today.

Li Xian pinched her chin and gently channeled his Inner Qi. Three numb walnuts were stuffed into her mouth. These walnuts were soaked in a secret medicine that had the effect of "numbing the body and blocking the flow of energy." They could only be barely removed with the help of others.

Li Xian pushed his Inner Qi outward, and the walnuts fell to the ground with a few "thuds".

Nangong Liuli's cheeks flushed red. She glanced at the walnuts on the ground, her mouth still moist from being blocked for several days, making her feel extremely embarrassed and ashamed. Bian Qiaoqiao whimpered and cursed, and Li Xian followed suit, removing the numb walnuts from her mouth as well.

It was hot and humid here. After their fierce fight, the two women were at a disadvantage and, having lost, were extremely exhausted. Their foreheads were covered in fragrant sweat.

Concentrating only on recovering his strength, he was temporarily too weak to curse Li Xian.

Li Xian placed the soup box on the ground. Inside were two servings of soup, both dishes of excellent quality: millet wine, stir-fried delicacies, braised prawns, broad beans with minced meat, and two bowls of fragrant white rice.

All were carefully stir-fried.

Li Xian thought to himself, "Born into a prestigious family, even if I'm imprisoned, I'll still be treated to fine wine and meat." He said, "Come on, please have your meal."

"I won't eat the food of a lecherous scoundrel!" Bian Qiaoqiao said angrily.

Nangong Liuli said coldly, "If you know what's good for you, quickly release us both. If my uncle comes looking for us, I might say a few nice words and spare your life."

Li Xian said, "It's been so long, where is your uncle?" Nangong Liuli looked grim, hesitated to speak, and her eyes were filled with despair.

Bian Qiaoqiao remained silent, filled with despair and helplessness. She had heard of the Flower Cage Sect's extreme cunning. Over the years, countless powerful figures from the sect had been captured and never found again, their whereabouts unknown.

Having suffered such a cruel fate, she feared she would not survive. Bian Qiaoqiao burst into tears, recalling her carefree days and the impending loss of old friends. Grief-stricken, she cried out, "Sister Liuli... let's just starve to death like this, so we won't suffer their humiliation and live a wretched life."

Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao were both in dire straits, tears streaming down their faces, their expressions weary. Nangong Liuli said, "Alright, Sister Bian, we'd rather starve and thirst to death than eat a single bite of their food."

Li Xian originally intended to invite the two women to fight their way out of the pleasure boat, leaving their fate to be decided by him.

Seeing this scene, they hesitated. Although their strength and foundation were strong, their will was weak, and they could not use their skills, so it was all in vain. The two women were sad and worried, and had a death wish. They felt hopeless. Although their situation was terrible, it was understandable. But it was too early. They could not get out of the predicament. But they still had their martial arts skills. Why should they worry about not finding a good opportunity to act?

Li Xian pondered, deliberately trying to provoke them, and said, "What does a temporary predicament matter in this life? Are you already giving up?"

Bian Qiaoqiao said, "Easy for you to say. If you were tied up like this, you would definitely be crying and making a scene. You're just spouting nonsense, you shameful scoundrel. Give up on that idea, we'd rather die than eat this filthy stuff."

Nangong Liuli said, "Sister Bian, why waste our breath on this scoundrel? Let's close our eyes and ears and let them talk, ignoring them completely." Bian Qiaoqiao said, "That's right. Let's just starve to death like this."

Li Xian shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity."

Bian Qiaoqiao asked curiously, "What's a pity?" Nangong Liuli frowned, thinking to herself, "Bian, why are you still paying attention to this thief? This gives them an opportunity to take advantage of us." She sighed softly, feeling quite helpless.

Li Xian said, "It's a pity that these two beauties died young... they died here so pathetically."

Bian Qiaoqiao's eyes reddened, and she cried out, "You scoundrel, do you think we'd want this? If we die, you'll all be struck by lightning, punished by heaven, and suffer a terrible death!"

Nangong Liuli sneered, "When a person dies, everything is over. There's no need for your crocodile tears. Get lost and stop spouting nonsense."

"If I could move my arms and legs, I could subdue you in three moves and kill you in four, wouldn't that be easy? Hmph! It's a pity that fate has other plans. You've become so arrogant, you little rascal, that you've gotten carried away. But someone else will always take care of you!"

No, no.

Li Xian said, "I'm not crocodile tears; I'm just showing compassion for women."

He paced back and forth, swaying in front of the two women. He boasted, "A beautiful face requires the skillful craftsmanship of heaven, exhausting all his thoughts and energy, burning through his heart's blood, and even pulling out all his hair... just to barely create it. How much effort must the heavenly craftsmen have spent to create such beauties?"

Bian Qiaoqiao heard Li Xian praise her beauty, his words were quite interesting and very different from the clichéd phrases like "fish falling and geese falling" and "the moon hiding and flowers blushing," she couldn't help but feel a little pleased and a smile appeared on her face. But she immediately stopped and glared angrily at him.

Nangong Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly. Being older, she was more composed. Hearing these words, she secretly felt that this person was difficult to deal with. For someone from the Flower Cage Sect to have such an appearance and such words was definitely not a good thing in the Jianghu.

A sudden sadness washed over her. She couldn't escape this prison; the affairs of the Jianghu were none of her concern.

Li Xian continued, "But such a beautiful woman, in such a miserable and wretched state, starved to death here. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Bian Qiaoqiao pouted and cried, "What can we do then..." Nangong Liuli said, "Sister Bian! Don't listen to this wicked person's instigation anymore."

"Ah!" Bian Qiaoqiao said, "Yes... Sister Liuli, don't worry, I won't listen to that scoundrel again!"

Li Xian said, "You woman, you're so hard to reason with. Am I wrong?" Nangong Liuli turned her head away.

Bian Qiaoqiao said, "The first sentence is somewhat correct." Nangong Liuli sighed, "Sister Bian..." She thought to herself, "Well, Sister Bian and I have been trapped here for a long time, unable to move, which is extremely boring. Now that we can speak, and this scoundrel is witty and handsome... it's inevitable that we'll end up talking to him."

Li Xian laughed and said, "Actually, I'm just a nobody. Your desire to die has nothing to do with me."

"Sigh, it's good that she's dead. Saves me the trouble of feeding her every day; it's so boring. But... with such a beautiful face, what will she do when she's starving and emaciated, her face sallow and withered? This exquisitely beautiful face will become ugly and unsightly. Wouldn't that be a pity?"

"By then, your bodies will be stiff and still in this position. We'll find it unlucky and might just dump them by the roadside."

"Once a bright pearl and a radiant moon, now turned into roadside mud. Truly... truly..."

Nangong Liuli was a little older, in her early twenties. She appeared somewhat calm, but was still quite inexperienced. As she listened to Li Xian's description, she couldn't help but think about what would happen after death.

It was truly desolate and terrifying.

Li Xian continued, "I've always been an extremely kind-hearted person. If you really starve to death, alas, I will help you buy coffins. But... as a newly arrived Registered Disciple, my abilities are limited, and my funds are even more limited."

"We can only make simple purchases. Get some coffins made of miscellaneous wood, not too big. Since you have starved to death like this, your bodies must be stiff. With your limbs bent backwards, they probably can't be straightened. Just stuff them into the coffins like this, and then try to send them back to the Southern King Palace and Profound Dao Mountain."

"The Southern King Palace received the box. Seeing your corpses, once beautiful women, now skin and bones, heavily bound... such a gruesome sight... tsk tsk, they will surely feel great sorrow. Alas... warriors, even with severed heads and spilled blood, dying in battle, their limbs incomplete, still retain a Intent-Qi. Who dares to look down on them, who dares to laugh at them? But to be so utterly wretched, bound and starving to death, that is truly..."

Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao trembled. They thought to themselves, "Bian and I died such a miserable death. If our Lineage and sects saw us like this, what would they think of us? We were already ashamed to be seen in this state. Starved and emaciated, to be starved and then have our relatives and friends look at us after death... wouldn't our parents suffer... wouldn't they..."

Feeling a chill run down her spine, Nangong Liuli stammered, "You... you demon... you are so cunning and treacherous."

Li Xian smiled and said, "Of course. If you don't die, I will treat you well. I can't even get to eat these delicacies... but you can enjoy them to your heart's content."

Nangong Liuli remained silent. Bian Qiaoqiao said, "Sister Liuli... I... I don't want to die." Nangong Liuli thought to herself, "Even if I live on, it's still better than dying like this."

Her cold gaze swept over Li Xian's face, her hatred intense and unforgettable. She said, "You've won, you scoundrel. Now feed us."

"Excellent!" Seeing that the two women's will to die had faded, Li Xian could now plan for the rest of the matter later. He smiled and said, "We've talked too much and made the food cold."

He picked up the white jade delicacy rice, covered it with broad beans and minced meat, stirred it evenly with bamboo chopsticks, and brought it to Nangong Liuli's mouth, feeding her with chopsticks.

Nangong Liuli's pretty face flushed slightly. This was truly her first time eating like this. Suddenly, she heard a "glug glug" sound, realizing she was extremely hungry. Embarrassed, she opened her mouth and ate the rice and meat.

She was starving and suddenly felt that this was heavenly food. Li Xian slowly picked up more vegetables and meat and fed them to her.

Nangong Liuli sighed inwardly, "The women of the Nangong Clan... only on their wedding night do men and women feed each other. It symbolizes sharing the Essence Treasure of life and seeking immortality together. But now we are in this situation, being fed and ate by others."

She had intended to use Li Xian to get closer, but suddenly opened her mouth and bit off his finger. However, as if possessed, she obediently Consumption. Li Xian laughed, "That's a good girl!"

Nangong Liuli glared angrily. Bian Qiaoqiao, extremely hungry, watched and swallowed hard. Li Xian had already figured out the two women's personalities. Nangong Liuli's makeup was exquisite, and she was beautiful and charming. She seemed gentle, but in reality, she had a very strong temper and was much calmer.

Bian Qiaoqiao is innocent and romantic. Li Xian only needs to win over Nangong Liuli, and Bian Qiaoqiao will surely follow. Therefore, he should Nangong Liuli first, and then Bian Qiaoqiao.

Nangong Liuli had only eaten half of the meal Fang Ming what was going on and sensed that this man was a man of deep thoughts. She had originally resolved to commit suicide, but after his persuasion, she gradually changed her mind.

Li Xian peeled the shrimp shells and fed one to Nangong Liuli. She finished hers, and Li Xian repeated the process, placing the shrimp in front of Bian Qiaoqiao, and said with a smile, "Sister Bian, are you extremely hungry?"

Bian Qiaoqiao snorted, "Who's your sister Bian?" Li Xian first picked up a piece of braised pork with alternating layers of fat and lean meat, and asked with a smile, "Is this the first thing to eat, or the last?"

Bian Qiaoqiao said, "Let's eat this piece first. We'll save the prawns for last."

Nangong Liuli was speechless. Seeing that Bian Qiaoqiao was already engrossed in the delicious food, she didn't say anything more. Li Xian saw that the vegetables and meat had been completely devoured, his task completed. He picked up the walnuts on the ground, wiped them clean, and then returned them to their rightful owner.

Li Xian, carrying the wooden box, locked the cell and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao watched them leave. Nangong Liuli, quick-witted, thought, "This boy was so frivolous when we first met. Yet he was extremely well-behaved when we fed him. He even mentioned... that he was a newly Registered disciple who had only recently arrived?" Her eyes gleamed.

The cell was quiet.

The lights flickered, and Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao exchanged a glance. Bian Qiaoqiao noticed that the usually gentle, refined, calm, and elegant Nangong Liuli was now missing one of her Embroidered Shoes, her sole a delicate pinkish-red. She looked both alluring and disheveled. Nangong Liuli saw that Bian Qiaoqiao's lips were smeared with oil, and she was swaying back and forth uncontrollably. Both felt embarrassed and embarrassed, imagining themselves in a similar state. They lowered their heads, listless and wasting time.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Li Xian walked out of the cell, Ye Cheng a big laugh, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Good! Good! You've solved my problem as soon as you arrived. I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

Li Xian felt a chill run down her spine. "Ye Cheng really did eavesdrop on our conversation just now. Luckily, I was very vigilant and shouldn't have shown anything unusual." She cupped her hands and said, "Elder Ye, to be honest, I am particularly skilled at dealing with women."

Ye Cheng laughed and said, "I can see that! Your words just now certainly touched on fear. But if it weren't for your appearance, they might not have been effective."

Ye Cheng and Li Xian walked side by side. Li Xian took the opportunity to ask, "Elder Ye, these two young girls are as beautiful as flowers. Yet they seem to have remained unpicked?"

Ye Cheng said, "What's wrong? You've gotten lustful?" Li Xian said, "Well... not really. After all, I'm a man, and seeing them like this, looking like they're at my mercy, it's natural to have such thoughts."

Ye Cheng said, "The reason is actually quite simple. These two women are both from wealthy and noble families, not ordinary disciples of the Flower Cage, and no one would dare to treat them badly."

"Although my Flower Cage Sect is despised by the Jianghu, we have very strict rules. Unless someone is born into wealth, my Flower Cage Sect will never capture them. Whoever captures them owns them."

"These two women were captured by my friend Zhang Kaifeng. Unfortunately, he was ambushed and killed some time ago."

Li Xian said, "So, the two women are destined for Elder Ye?"

Ye Cheng shook his head and said, "No, no... it's not mine. Therefore, if we follow the rules, I have no right to dispose of this woman. Don't ask too many questions, go back to your room and rest."

"Remember to get to the deck around 3-5 AM. Besides... there doesn't seem to be anything important on board. Alright... the task of feeding the two girls is entrusted to you."

"Once the ship docks, you only need to master the Basic Martial Arts of our sect to the Major Accomplishment. Then you can be promoted to Token-Bearing Disciple. Hehe... Let me give you a heads-up. If you like these two women, you at least need to be a ' Token-Bearing '."

Ye Cheng rounded the bend, his voice lingering in the air. Li Xian hurried after him, but could not find him. The flower boat contained a hidden world, with crisscrossing paths, allowing Ye Cheng to easily go wherever he wanted.

Inside the bedroom.

Li Xian meditated, cultivating internally. His Essence Blood were abundant, and his spirit was vigorous. He had prepared for many days, Blood Qi and energy had accumulated sufficiently to practice the "Blood-Spitting Canon."

The Blood-Spitting Canon requires "Chest-Drum Thunder Resonance," which involves rhythmically vibrating a drum to induce blood secretion from the chest and lungs without causing injury. The blood is then expelled, resulting in a remarkable effect.

Li Xian tested his martial arts. The Chest-Drum Thunder Resonance, vibrating his lungs. However... he cultivated the Iron-Copper Body, tempering his lungs into "Iron Lung."

The lungs were very strong, so the blood-vibration technique had very little effect. Li Xian thought that although there was a slight conflict between the two moves, it could still be resolved.

He intensified his chest contraction, concentrating the force inward. Blood stored in his lungs accumulated in his chest cavity, then he expelled it towards the wall. He practiced according to the Blood-Spitting Canon.

[Your proficiency in the Blood-Spitting Canon Proficiency by 1.]

Blood mist filled the room, mixed with powerful Inner Qi, instantly turning the room into a bloodstain. Li Xian lit a stove, Qi-Boiling Clear-Cooking impurities. He exhaled white mist, dissolving the bloodstains.

Their whereabouts were completely concealed.

[Proficiency +1]

[Proficiency +2]

[The Blood-Spitting Canon]

[Proficiency: 79/600 Initiation]

Li Xian practiced diligently, even expending his chest blood, leaving his face slightly pale. However, as his Five Organs Turbidity Circulation recovered and his blood was nourished, he quickly returned to normal. He was extremely lacking in Martial Dao manuals, and the Blood-Spitting Canon depleted his Blood Qi, seemed to be a less than ideal choice.

But in this situation, he needs to do everything in his power to improve his strength and foundation.

After recovering his strength, Li Xian focused his energy again, internally resonating his chest cavity. He then practiced the "Blood-Spitting Canon" martial art. His Blood Spitting as Mist, Blood Spitting as Cocoon, Blood Spitting as Force Blood Spitting as Poison...

Li Xian did not cultivate poisonous blood, so he could not Blood Spitting as Poison. Therefore, he focused on practicing the two tests of "Blood Spitting as Mist" and "Blood Spitting as Cocoon".

He suddenly had a brilliant idea. "I possess the characteristic of Heartfire. If I boil my blood until it's boiling, and then use the Blood-Spitting Canon Technique to spit it out... wouldn't my boiling blood be incredibly hot, greatly increasing my killing power?"

He went to try it. The characteristics of [Heartfire] were revealed, and his blood boiled, his skin turned red, and the blood vessels under his skin faintly glowed red.

He spat out blood, and the two martial arts techniques surprisingly harmonized in secret... The crimson blood mist transformed into a raging black-red flame!

It contains both the turbidity of blood and the intensity of yang fire.

The combination of martial arts techniques secretly formed a school, producing miraculous effects. Li Xian was overjoyed. He exhaled white mist, cleaned the bedroom, and then resumed his Martial Dao.

Enjoying it so much, I lost track of time.

When they came to their senses, the Qi Lake had finally accumulated to seventy-two zhang, surging and surging, undergoing another transformation.