"He wants information on Black Cloak, and Black Cloak needs to know where his parents are..."
Leng Ning stared blankly at Chuchu, then abruptly turned to look at the meditating Jiang Xinghai. "I know you can hear me. I promise to give you as much information about Black Cloak as I can. But tonight... I've made up my mind."
Jiang Xinghai gave no response.
Chuchu, however, smiled calmly. 'Leng Ning always has a hard time making decisions. Now that she's made one, it'll be impossible to get her to take it back.'
"Tonight, Chuchu and I will serve you together."
Leng Ning pulled Chuchu into the tent and, without another word, stripped down to her delicates.
"Straight to the point, aren't we!"
Watching Leng Ning's bold and decisive move, Chuchu did the same.
'This almost shattered my Dao Heart.'
Jiang Xinghai, who was in seclusion, had witnessed this scene with the sliver of awareness he'd left outside, using the Power of his Divine Sense.
It had been three days.
