The warm embrace of a woman serves as the bane of heroes.
Many legendary figures who had been kicking up a storm at the Upper Worlds just a while ago had all put their training aside.
The night was pitch black and Ye Futian held his wife in his arms in the quiet bedchamber, enjoying the peaceful, beautiful moment. The figure in Ye Futian's arms moved and he pulled his arms away. Hua Jieyu sat up quietly and put on some robes, walking outside with light steps.
"Jieyu, what's the matter?" Ye Futian, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and followed the beautiful silhouette walking away. Moonlight showered onto Hua Jieyu. Her slender body was alluring and the pair of legs looked like sculptures made of white jade. The skirt of the pajamas that she had casually draped over her swayed, looking very enticing.
"I'll be going to train." Hua Jieyu turned around and smiled at Ye Futian.