[The Source Blood in his body, which had already reached its limit, began to continuously grow.]
[Luo Yi took a deep breath, the cold night wind carried with it the essence of the moon as it pierced into his chest, circulating through his meridians like tiny silver streams. He could clearly feel his five viscera greedily devouring this energy—once his organs were fully tempered, he feared he could split the entire Lord's Castle with a casual swing.]
[In the dead of night.]
[The main bedroom of the Lord's Castle had already been occupied by Luo Yi.]
[Having finished his cultivation, Luo Yi took a hot bath, lay on the soft bed, and his body suddenly stiffened.]
["It's me."]
[In the darkness, a warm and soft body pressed against his back; Delilah's long legs wrapped around his waist like vines, her cold fingertips slowly traced over Luo Yi's abdominal muscles, her breath lightly brushing against Luo Yi's earlobe.]
["Kiss me."]
