On the rooftop of the highest layer of the Ten Thousand Forms Massacre.
Yi Hongchen shed her robe, revealing her flawless, fair, and delicate soft skin, her enchanting curves exposed to the air.
She was so stunningly beautiful that she seemed like a Divine Maiden conjured from fantasy.
Lu Chengfeng looked at her, his eyes full of fiery passion. Now, he finally no longer needed to restrain his desires. His terrifying Spiritual Will was unleashed, unintentionally turning the sky for thousands of miles around into a scarlet hue, as if burning with flames.
The mundane citizens of the Royal Capital also noticed the change in the sky. When they looked up, they saw scarlet clouds billowing in the sky, seemingly burning with fierce fire.
However, just a glance made them feel a fervent heat all over their bodies, throats dry, and an overwhelming desire surged into their minds.
"Madam, quickly come help your husband resolve this..."
