When you were doing something you considered the greatest pleasure.
Time always passed quickly.
Of course, it was time that was quick, not Ning Xuan.
With the system's help.
Ning Xuan's Martial Soul, Soul Rings, and even his physique had all been thoroughly strengthened.
His stamina in this sort of thing was absolutely unbeatable.
In the end, the battle ended with Qian Renxue throwing away her helmet and armor in defeat.
When the battle ended.
Time had already turned into a babbling brook and flowed into the evening.
He held the still somewhat unwilling Qian Renxue in his arms.
And stroked her body.
Her fair skin was like mutton-fat jade, smooth and delicate, soft and springy to the touch.
"Do you know why I insisted on making you my wife?"
Ning Xuan asked her.
Qian Renxue remained silent.
Being bedded into submission did not mean she had truly been persuaded.
For now, she simply lacked the strength to resist.
If she found any opportunity at all, she would launch a fierce counterattack.
Ning Xuan paid no mind to her attitude.
He smiled and said,
"Because on this continent, only our Martial Souls are the best match. Our union will surely produce even more outstanding offspring."
Qian Renxue remained silent.
"I won't bear your children?"
She finally spoke.
How could that possibly happen???
Who was she?
She was Qian Renxue, a descendant of the Angel Clan.
How could she possibly bear children for a man who had forced himself on her???
"You will."
Ning Xuan still wore a calm smile.
At the same time.
Within a mysterious space.
"Where is this?"
A youth suddenly woke up. He looked at the pitch-black surroundings, his face blank with confusion.
Faintly?
There seemed to be roars and wild laughter reaching his ears.
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