The words had barely left his mouth.
Chen Wei sensed that something was off.
A haze of red veiled Yang Chan's almond-shaped eyes. Her breathing quickened, her chest heaved, and she placed both hands on Chen Wei's shoulders.
"Qingquan."
"You noticed too, didn't you? We've... taken the aura of the love tribulation into our bodies."
Yang Chan panted, her breath fragrant as orchids, her voice slightly hoarse.
"I noticed." Chen Wei felt his throat go dry, his heart pounding wildly along with it.
The aura of the love tribulation was not something magic power could forcibly resist.
It was the power of a law that struck directly at one's origin, disregarding cultivation realms.
Once it entered the body, it was like dry kindling meeting a raging fire. This wasn't a lack of self-control-the tribulation aura was exerting its influence.
Yang Chan's face grew redder and redder, the flush spreading down her cheeks to her neck, making her look almost dripping with beauty.
Chen Wei stared, dumbstruck.
"Tribulation aura is the most terrifying thing." Yang Chan bit her lower lip, her gaze hazy. "Unless we dissolve it, it'll keep burning, burning through our Dao Hearts and destroying our Divine Souls. Qingquan, you don't want us both burned into tribulation ash, do you?"
"No!" Chen Wei shook his head.
"Good."
"Our only option now is to follow the Heavenly Dao and break this tribulation aura!"
As Yang Chan spoke, she took another step closer.
Yang Jian's restraining seal had originally flung them some distance apart, but now they were about to press against each other again.
"No! Stop!" Chen Wei turned his head aside and seized Yang Chan's wrist. "Chan'er, calm down! We can't act recklessly!"
"Why?" Yang Chan asked breathlessly.
"The bigger picture!"
"We have to consider the bigger picture!"
"Come