A smaller version of "Colorless. King of Gods" appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This attack definitely surpasses the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, right?"

The old man in the vegetable garden held his beard and took a closer look, "Well, it does look beyond."

"But I want to remind you that you cannot use any abilities here. This is a rule, because it will disturb the villagers here," the old man from Caiyuan patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and took it back.

"Okay, let's go and rest. I know you are really tired these days."

Late at night, Luo Feng's tired body made him fall asleep quickly.

There were few stars in the night, and Luo Feng frowned slightly.

I felt my body sink, as if something soft had climbed up and was pressing on me.

Slowly opening my eyes, a scent of fragrant wind came to my face.

All he saw was a woman with pink curly hair and a proud figure sitting on his belly, her face full of suppressed desire, making her look like a hungry wolf.

Her voice was always trembling and moist.
Chapter completed!