Five days later, after savoring several days of bliss in the company of his wives, Li Yan quietly left the sect once more!
Over those days, even Zhao Min had set aside her cool reserve and eagerly responded to him, her soft, lilting moans like the song of an oriole, as though they were in an immortal paradise...
Gong Chenying's body, ripe as a honey peach, blazed with searing passion, leaving Li Yan reluctant to tear himself away...
Li Yan flew through the air, swiftly heading beyond the Wangliang Sect's core territory. Originally, he had intended to leave the sect three days after their group discussion.
But he had indulged in that tender haven for two extra days. Li Yan had always considered his self-control fairly good, yet in the end, he had lingered a little longer in the life he yearned for, savoring every delight of that paradise...
Early that morning, he had gone to find Zi Kun and Bu Luo, then departed straightaway with both of them.
At present, the Wangliang Sect was undoubtedly a swirling black hole to Li Yan. He dared not remain there too long, fearing that something related to the Yin-Yang Chaos Sect might suddenly arise.
Over the past few days, the two sects had surely been gathering information from the two people and two ghosts he had brought back, and they would then have to verify each detail.
They would only grow busier and would have no time to think of him for the moment. This was precisely his opportunity to leave.
Once they uncovered that lead, however, they would undoubtedly be utterly shocked, and would then want to find him to verify certain matters again...
Li Yan sat alone, cross-legged on the Cloud-Piercing Blade. He had lowered his cultivation to the middle