Her skin was fair and tender.
Wrapped in hard, cold jewelry, he could even imagine how soft it must have been!
Outside the golden cage, gold, spirit stones, and broken jade paved the way, that soul body danced barefoot above. Her toes were tightly curved, her soles were cut by the broken jade, and even each toe was so adorable...
Shang Yanting, eyes tinged with red, throat parched, Adam's apple moving rapidly up and down, and behind his ears, dragon scales uncontrollably appeared!
"Filthy Technique!"
Shang Yanting couldn't help but shatter the Illusion Realm before him with one hand. The illusion that stirred the heart vanished, a sharp, piercing laughter seemed to mock, causing his head to throb with pain, nearly driving him mad.
"Little Shang?"
Jia Xitong, sitting next to him, was startled by the sword-wielding motion he made in his dream and hurriedly woke him from his painful roar.
"Are you okay?"
"What's wrong with your head? Does it hurt a lot?"
