Yan Huang Star.
Shura City.
Today, Luo Xiu, who had no family status and had been suffering, finally got relief.
He had been out "robbing" for a month, then retired and stayed home for a month.
And in that month at home, probably only ghosts know how he got through it…
He was drained by Lin Xiyue for an entire month!
Even with a physique close to a Divine Body, it couldn't withstand the torment of the Nine Yin Constitution.
"Seems like what they said is true… This Nine Yin Constitution really isn't something an average man can handle."
"Lin Xiyue, it's lucky you met a good man like me, otherwise, without me in this world, you'd probably be stifled to death."
"Ugh, I really don't know, who was that shameless woman who said she wasn't addicted before?"
"Is this what she meant by not addicted?"
"..."
In the room.
Sitting cross-legged on the chair, Luo Xiu found the Fortune-Forming Power within him completely drained, and he was babbling incessantly.
