Cloud Mountain Sect, there stood two people beside the cliff with an old tree.
One was the beautiful as a demon Yun Chun, kneeling down to kiss a shoe, the owner of which was naturally his master.
The relationship between the two could be said to be very ambiguous.
Looking at Yun Chun's glowing face was indeed somewhat shocking and exciting.
"Master, will you not punish your disciple?" Yun Chun kissed, lying on the ground, his eyes looking upwards.
"How could I punish you, you might be my most beloved disciple."
A hand hooked Yun Chun's chin.
Mm...
Then.
Something strange happened between the two, leaves falling down, drifting off the cliff.
Three to five breaths later.
Gasping for breath, Yun Chun nestled in the man's arms, "Master."
"Did you feel a strand of Spiritual Qi?" The man smiled indulgently.
"I felt it, Master is so fast and steady!"
Yun Chun answered excitedly and shyly.
