“Oops, I meant comprehend, I have to comprehend this sword art!” Tianming awkwardly laughed.

“So you’re going to lie down again?”

“Hey, no need to say it out loud. Protect me again,” Tianming said.

“No, I want to try, too,” Lin Xiaogui said.

Tianming looked at her with disdain. “Whatever floats your boat. You’ll give up in two days anyway.”

Lin Xiaogui was still speechless when Tianming assumed the position. However, this time the ancestor was some beauty, so Tianming felt like it was inappropriate and his face reddened. “It’s just a rock... a hunk of rock.” He reached out with his black arm. “Time to reveal how many locks...