"Could it be an Illusory Realm?" Wu Ke muttered to himself.
If it were a trap set by Nan Sheng, he would hardly believe it, solely because Nan Sheng had not yet acquired the ability to create an Illusory Realm, unless there was someone behind her aiding her.
Just when he found the situation bizarre, a delicate and fragrant body threw itself into his embrace. Nan Sheng's crisp voice sounded from within his arms, "Uncle-Master, I had a hard time looking for you."
Wu Ke was struggling to restrain himself, yet Nan Sheng was still wriggling in his arms; how could he possibly hold back?
Still, he couldn't help but look for Shen Zhiyao.
In a daze, he remembered the irreconcilable grievances between Shen Zhiyao and Nan Sheng. If he truly got involved with Nan Sheng, there would be no chance left for him with Shen Zhiyao.
With that thought, he pushed Nan Sheng away with difficulty.