[Congratulations, host! Soul Power purity increased: 3%!]
As the system notification sounded, Xiong Shaoqing felt as though the Soul Power within him had been tempered anew, becoming incomparably dense and substantial. Even his breathing carried a trace of natural pressure.
That newly refined, pure Soul Power flowed through his meridians like mercury spilling across the ground.
Xiong Shaoqing let out a long breath of stale air, a trace of unconcealable satisfaction flashing through his deep eyes.
A mere three-percent increase in purity had actually made his Soul Power reserves so much more substantial.
Against an opponent of the same level, his Soul Power pressure alone could now leave an ordinary Soul Ancestor struggling to breathe.
Xiong Shaoqing secretly reveled in it. Ning Rongrong, that Little Demoness, really was a premium experience pack delivered right to his door.
Once she saw the true faces of that Shrek bunch, the real show would only just be beginning.
He collected his thoughts and turned his attention back to the two girls before him.
Having eaten and drunk her fill, Xiao Wu leaned languidly against her chair and couldn't help giving a little yawn. A sleepy mist veiled her moist, ruby-red eyes.
She had experienced her first intimacy last night and then been tormented by the drug for half the night. Her body was terribly sore and weak now; the slightest movement of her waist made her brows crease almost imperceptibly.
Meanwhile, although Zhu Zhuqing's complexion had improved considerably after the white fungus and lotus seed soup, the demonic spider's poisonous wound on her left shoulder went deep enough to expose bone. Even with a miraculous medicine to fall back on, it still needed time to heal slowly.
She was propping her chin on one hand. Although she forced herself to stay