Returning to the immortal world on Tianhuang

In the dusky Hall, a faint fragrance floated and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

On the bed, a graceful figure sat up, raised her hand, and lazily gathered her hair.

Looking from behind, her beautiful back was smooth, and her skin was as white as suet white jade. As it went down her shoulders, the curves were even more shocking.

"I should get up!"

She reached out and grabbed some clothes from the side, lazily putting them on.

For a few days, she didn't even get out of this bed.

Although she had been defeated repeatedly, she had gained a lot of benefits. She felt that her immortal body had been greatly improved, and it was much faster than her own cultivation.

"I should go and see Sir Dao Qi and ask him about going back. You, stay here obediently and don't go anywhere, understand?"

After she was dressed, she bent down and said gently.

"What, you're afraid I'll run away?"

Tang Hao chuckled.