Inside the dimly lit bedchamber.
The warm canopy felt like spring, and a soft fragrance filled the air.
Clothes lay scattered beneath the bed.
Suddenly, a Talisman Decree slowly rose from the scattered clothes, hovering in midair and emitting a brilliant glow.
From the bed, a strand of Divine Sense swept over it. There was no need to look; its contents were already known.
"Ling Yan wants me to go see her."
Fang Cheng's refreshed and clear voice came from within the warm canopy.
"Mmm…"
The response was a delicate, languid, and alluring hum.
Then, a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs extended from the canopy, and smooth feet touched the floor.
Mu Xueling sat on the edge of the bed and stretched languidly.
"Where are you going?"
Fang Cheng asked curiously.
Mu Xueling glanced back with a smile. "If Ling Yan is calling you over, it must be about the Feather Divine Soldiers. Naturally, I'll be returning to my own residence."
