The sun sank in the west over a landscape of countless gullies and ravines, ridges rising into peaks when viewed from the side, streams murmuring softly.
At that moment, Lin Fan and Yue Chan were still entwined in tender affection, each wrapped within the other.
"Whew..."
Lin Fan exhaled a cloud of smoke. A cigarette afterward was better than being a living immortal-this was exactly what that saying meant.
As for where the cigarette came from, don't ask. If asked, it was a product of the Sacred Emperor Palace, made from spiritual herbs. Not only was it harmless, it was beneficial.
Yue Chan lay on the bed, unconcerned about her exposed beauty, her eyes filled with exhaustion and languor.
"Yueyue, surely you believe your husband now." Lin Fan spoke leisurely, indescribably content.
"Pah, you're such a scoundrel!" Yue Chan chided, her face crimson. She was utterly speechless at the way this fellow had chosen to explain himself.
She even seriously suspected that she had owed him something in her previous life, and he had deliberately come to torment her in this one.
"How long are you planning to stay at the Immortal Academy?" Yue Chan asked.
She knew full well that Lin Fan's status was no longer what it once had been. He was comparable to the young master of an Immortal Family, incomparably distinguished. He surely had many matters to attend to and could no longer be as carefree as before.
"I'll leave in a few days," Lin Fan replied.
"So soon?" Yue Chan was surprised.
"I'm going to the Heavenly Deity Academy to visit a senior, then enter secluded cultivation for a while to advance into Void Dao. It'll probably take a few years."
Now that Lin Fan was the dynasty's young master, the resources of an entire