Zhang Ruochen came to Mo You Valley again, helped by Zhen Yin and Fan Yin.
There were peach trees planted everywhere in the valley. Some of the peach blossoms were beautiful and shined like pink crystals, emanating a captivating fragrance.
Zhang Ruochen only took one breath, and the masculine Qi inside his body started to move restlessly as if there was a fire burning in his abdomen.
"Something's wrong with the flower fragrance."
To keep Zhen Yin and Fan Yin from being suspicious, Zhang Ruochen was still breathing regularly, inhaling the air and covering the fragrance with Holy Qi, trying to refine it.
Zhen Yin and Fan Yin were standing on the sides of Zhang Ruochen. Each of them was holding one arm of Zhang Ruochen. He could clearly feel that Zhang Ruochen was getting heated up, and he was breathing much faster.