บท 439: A Bumpy Ride

"Mhmm," Xu Zeng answered half heartedly, more preoccupied with things of obvious importance— in his opinion. Under his breath, he mumbled, "Safety and comfort, but passion?"

Even if Xu Zeng was talking about a dancing monkey at that moment, Bai Mo would have likely still had a hard time keeping his breathing even and remaining composed.

The demon beast was relentless! Relentless and he never seemed to have the self control one should have…

This was clearly a demon beast trait. Maybe all the immortal beasts from long ago were like this, doing as they pleased whenever they pleased… but then again, Xuan Jian wasn't like this…

Bai Mo was beyond confusion at this point. It would have been fitting if a sign with "I AM CONFUSION" was stuck across his forehead.

Did he just have a way with the crazies? Or did the crazies have a way with him? Either tango was still a dance, and he seemed to like them as much as they liked him.