After a moment, Jun Huan realized something was off and pushed Lin Xun away. Her beautiful eyes flashed as she glared at him fiercely. “How does it feel?”1

Lin Xun froze, stunned. “I…”0

Does she want me to describe the feeling of the embrace?1

Jun Huan reached out and pinched his arm sharply. “I’m asking you how it feels to become a successor of the Origin Sect!”0

Her pretty face was slightly flushed, a little warm, yet on the surface, she appeared perfectly composed. Earlier, she had been overcome with emotion and gave Lin Xun a big hug, but it was clear that this little brat had taken advantage of her!2

“Oh…nothing special,” Lin Xun replied causally. Becoming an Origin Sect disciple was expected. What puzzled him more was the mysterious white cat he had encountered ten thousand feet above the ground.0

“Let’s go for a drink.” Jun Huan grabbed Lin Xun by the sleeve and led the way. Naturally, he didn’t refuse.0

Absolute Sunder City was bustling and prosperous. Every street and alley was filled with cultivators, and teahouses, restaurants and various shops lined the roads. All of these had been established by the native residents. 0

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