She didn't return to Haicheng for winter break, and instead, she comes to the archaeological site. But lying underground is a love rival who has been dead for a thousand years.
Bai Chuwei looked into his deep eyes, barely hiding desire, and couldn't help but sigh.
See, this is what you get for chasing after an ancestor.
If one's cultivation base hasn't established the Spiritual Mansion, being intimate with her would cause one's body to explode and perish. The trashy Heavenly Dao couldn't wait for Duan Feihan, the main villain, to hurry up and get into trouble.
Even with her help, Bai Chuwei thought about it. Duan Feihan probably wouldn't be able to establish the Spiritual Mansion within his body for decades...
Which means—he would have to abstain from desires with her for decades?
She didn't really care. She had abstained for five thousand years and wouldn't mind those few decades. It would pass in the blink of an eye. But Duan Feihan was different...
