"Yes. Totally and absolutely necessary." Qingyi answered Yuehan's question with a mischievous smile.
She froze for a moment before letting out a low chuckle.
That man…
Well, she couldn't deny it. There, nestled in his arms, it was far too comfortable.
Feeling the masculine scent wafting from his skin and the steady warmth radiating from his broad chest, Yuehan closed her eyes for an instant and allowed herself to melt against him completely.
She could easily sleep there for the rest of eternity.
"What do you want in this world?" Yuehan asked, her voice low and soft against his chest.
"Nothing." Qingyi shook his head, his gaze scanning the horizon intently. "Don't you find it strange? Look at the density of Qi in this world… and yet, there isn't a single cultivator or spirit beast to be found."
His eyes fell upon a modern-looking city, completely surrounded by high walls.
"There are humanoid life forms. But they aren't human. They don't even seem to have spiritual roots."
