She knew exactly what she had to do.
"Alright." Gao Neng stood up.
Shen Ning'Er started to turn away.
But in that instant, she felt an arm wrap around her waist, and an immense force pulled her back.
"Mmph!" Shen Ning'Er tried to cry out.
But her mouth was already sealed by his.
In that moment, Shen Ning'Er's body slowly went limp, like water, letting Gao Neng hold her tight. It felt as if her very heart was pressing against his.
Meanwhile, Wuxin and Shaximo, who were standing to the side, felt like they were losing their minds.
'Dammit.
This is the Esoteric Sacred Land, for crying out loud!
Why are you showing off your lovey-dovey crap in front of two monks?'
Wuxin silently closed his eyes.
Shaximo, however, was so annoyed he whipped his head to the side.
Once again, his thoughts drifted to a tall, elegant figure. He unconsciously lost himself in the memory, but then, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped on his head.
