Chương 393: Cultivation

In a small, hidden yard, a "battle" between a man and a woman was nearing its end. The woman now lay on the ground, moaning helplessly.

"Have you had enough? We've been doing this all night, and I can't take it anymore. You just take some pills if you're tired, but I haven't had a single moment of rest. I've never seen anyone as shameless as you."

Only a large silk scarf covered her petite body, but right now it was drenched in body fluid. Her childlike face was flush from exerting all her energy. Should I be proud of myself for making the infamous Snake Archduchess have such a cute and helpless expression?

The human body had a limitless number of secrets. High-level undead would imitate human physical phenomena not only to enjoy themselves but also to further develop their bodies' potential. The Snake Archduchess had, at a minimum, already restored numerous senses and the ability to produce certain fluid.