บท 32: Chapter 32 You're Jealous, Aren't You?

Recalling his livid face in the woods, Feng Yueya grew even more certain that something was wrong with him.

Stripping away all her clothes, Yun Shangyuan unabashedly admired her flawless body for a moment before carrying her horizontally toward the bathtub filled with hot water.

"Answer me quickly, what exactly is wrong with you?" Seeing that he didn't reply, Feng Yueya commanded in a deep voice.

Her tone was filled with intimidation, akin to an order issued by a queen.

Yun Shangyuan's footsteps halted; he looked down at Feng Yueya, seemingly lost in thought.

Being able to leap from a Third Rank Swordsman to a Fourth Rank Swordsman was no fluke.

For within her subconscious during her slumber, she had already remembered all the Cultivation techniques and mental methods of every Level.

Her advancement was mainly due to a part of her memory being awakened.

Moreover, at first, she had been whimsical and childish, often breaking into tears at the drop of a hat.