The instant the two approached the dragon throne, the throne, which had remained utterly silent, suddenly erupted.
Roar!
With a dragon's roar, a golden dragon shot out of the throne and flew toward them, its aura surging as it merged directly into their bodies.
Fang Yang felt that his dragon qi had even increased threefold. As it grew denser and denser, that scorching sensation gradually spread, soon enveloping him and turning even his eyes red. His Formless Demon Body activated on its own.
Desire also kept breeding in his heart.
Violence, greed-it seemed he wanted to seize the Female Emperor before him and ravage her.
Dragons were lustful by nature!
This was a dragon's innate nature, and the true reason desire arose within the Female Emperor when their dragon qi intertwined and mingled.
The methods Fang Yang had devised were partly meant to tease the Female Emperor before him, and partly to go with the current and pour all those things out.
Only this way would the two of them avoid being controlled by desire.
However, Fang Yang led their cultivation, so he could easily suppress this dragon qi, whereas the Female Emperor could not suppress it no matter what.
He merely looked ahead and saw the Female Emperor, always so majestic and deliberately aloof, pounce straight at him.
Her Imperial Robe fell, her black hair cascading down like a waterfall, and the Imperial Robe on her body likewise slowly slipped away.
It revealed skin as white as jade.
She threw herself into his arms on the spot and pressed him onto the dragon throne.
Then she sat directly in his lap, adopting the lifelike posture he had drawn.
It was precisely Guanyin...
A thousand tangled thoughts kept surfacing. Fang Yang saw only the Female Emperor's gilded eyes and the