Feiling kept her head lowered as she spoke, her cheeks turning red in an instant as if she was drunk. Tianming sat up straight and looked at her in disbelief. "Holy crap! Feiling, I didn’t think you were that kind of girl. How can an innocent little boy like me bear it?" Feiling glared at him. Not even a second passed before Tianming broke out in laughter and carried her in his embrace. More anxious than a monkey, he rushed into the room, breaking through the door despite the formation.

"Heavenly locus formation! Hurry up!" He appeared to be clearing the field for an important matter. Although it wasn’t an actual fusion of the...