Castle of Black Iron
After the Catastrophe, every rule in the world was rewritten. In the Age of Black Iron, steel, iron, steam engines and fighting force became the crux in which human beings depended on to survive. A commoner boy by the name Zhang Tie was selected by the gods of fortune and was gifted a small tree which could constantly produce various marvelous fruits. At the same time, Zhang Tie was thrown into the flames of war, a three-hundred-year war between humans and demons on the vacant continent. Using crystals to tap into the potentials of the human body, one must cultivate to become stronger. The thrilling legends of mysterious clans, secrets of Oriental fantasies, numerous treasures and legacies in the underground world — All in the Castle of Black Iron! Written by Drunk Tiger, this novel is a prime example of fantasy steampunk. Let us journey through the world of limitless possibilities and inventions together! ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content**
"Really..." The woman groaned with seductive eyes while her white thighs instantly twined with the man's waist. Closely after that, she moved closer to the man's body while putting her toes onto some surging points near the man's waist, saying, "This is the real...Three Lives Sutra..."
In an instant, the woman's skin turned rosy. Closely after that, the man couldn't stand exclaiming, "Ahh..." which sounded pretty cool.
As a spectator, Zhang Tie was petrified by this scene. He knew that the woman was using a secret skill, which could cause a man to forget himself.
'F*ck, no wonder the others treated Yin-Yang Sect as a heresy.'
After the woman's skin turned rosy for less than 10 minutes, the man who was as valiant and fierce as the tiger couldn't stand to exclaim, "Ahh, it's enough...it's enough...Stop sucking it..."
The woman ignored him as she made her groan louder with a big smile in a more charming way. Meanwhile, her skin turned redder.