early morning.

The wisteria quietly blooms, its petals falling and its fragrance filling the air, yet it cannot conceal the rich aroma.

Xiao Han was dressed in a white robe, his black hair cascading down to his waist, his features delicate and fair, his appearance handsome and almost delicate.

He was in good spirits. Apart from a slight soreness in his lower back, feeling a bit weak, and still being unsteady on his feet, he was otherwise in high spirits.

He pushed open the door, glanced at the white jade bed by the window, and a refined smile appeared on his lips.

Memories surface...

On the white jade bed, endless enchantment, melodious moans, and boundless tenderness.

He never expected that just one night's sleep would result in a fierce battle that wouldn't end until the next night, and he wouldn't wake up until the morning of the third day.

Even his Dragon Crocodile Physique was struggling to keep up with the combined power of two Saint-level physiques.

Stepping outside, my back and legs ached, and I almost collapsed.

"Bang."

The door was closed gently.

After Xiao Han left, not far away, on a white jade bed, a pink gauze curtain was hung, giving people an ambiguous feeling.

Soon after, on the bed, two beauties lay quietly, hugging the quilt. Their snow-white skin was soft and delicate, sparkling and rosy, beautiful and alluring, truly an irresistible temptation.

Her hair was loose, her peerless beauty was ethereal, and her whole body shimmered with a faint glow. Her skin was rosy, making people dizzy.

A woman turned her head slightly, her silver hair cascading down most of the bedside. She had small, pointed ears and a noble air about her. Under the moonlight, she looked like an elf. Her face was unadorned, snow-white and radiant, with eyes like autumn water, a delicate nose, and cherry lips. Her beauty was breathtaking.

The other woman was voluptuous yet slender, with cascading blonde hair glistening with dew and covered in fragrant sweat.

Under half of the blanket, a pair of fair and slender thighs were exposed, and her fair feet were gradually turning red. Her toes were slightly curled up, indicating that she had been greatly stimulated.

Her heroic bearing has faded, revealing a charming and alluring side.

"Hmm..."

Minnie murmured and pulled the blanket over herself.

On the bed sheet covered with fallen petals, two vibrant plum blossoms bloom in competition, their beauty unparalleled.

The pain of losing their virginity was endured by the two women through gritted teeth, followed by an intoxicating sense of "happiness".

On the bed carved from white jade, Evelyn opened her starry eyes, her jade-like body lying prone, glistening with tears.

Her hair was disheveled, she looked weak and powerless, and her gaze fell on Minnie, who was pretending to be asleep.

Evelyn quietly got up, glanced at the torn clothes under the bed, and smiled helplessly.

Bang!

Holy light coalesced into clothing.

Soon, she put on a light gold dress, slipped on the slippers Xiao Han had prepared for her, sat on the edge of the bed, and glanced coldly at Minnie.

Evelyn's entire body was as white and translucent as ivory, as graceful as a beautiful serpent, with exquisite curves and undulating forms. She fought Xiao Han the longest.

He's already gone.

Evelyn said calmly, having seen through the other party's pretense of being asleep.

"Yes, we should have a serious talk."

Minnie stood up and stretched out a delicate, snow-white arm.

Her black hair cascaded down, her skin was radiant and glowed with a holy radiance, like a flawless young goddess descending to earth.

Her beautiful emerald eyes stared at Evelyn, and a cold smile involuntarily appeared on her pretty face.

"Should I call you...the Goddess of Dawn?"

...

The stars and moon were gentle, their silvery light spreading far and wide.

Fruit trees abound, their branches and leaves flourishing, reflecting the light of the sun, moon, and stars, sparkling and dazzling.

An old man, dressed in a white robe inlaid with gold patterns, exudes a magnificent and awe-inspiring aura, as if he were about to burst forth from the robe.

The old man walked step by step to an orchard.

The pear blossoms are in full bloom, pure white and exuding a rich fragrance of flowers and fruit.

Jingu Palace, Pear Garden.

Zi You sighed, but said nothing.

Beside him, Ni Chunqiu, who was serving, used his methods.

Time flows on, pouring forth, using the wooden path to deduce the passage of time, containing the changes of spring and autumn!

Soon, the pear blossoms fell, and many pears grew.

"Slap slap slap..."

The fruit falls to the ground, and the seeds sprout.

All changes can occur in an instant.

With the nourishment of time, the pear trees have become thicker, with clearer textures, and their roots have grown deeper.

Zi You smiled with satisfaction.

He turned around, looked up, and gazed at a large city.

divine city,

It was incredibly hazy, appearing peaceful and serene, as if a thin layer of smoke was swirling around it.

However, the reality was quite different. An invisible killing intent permeated the air, ghosts wailed, and evil spirits invaded from all directions, like crashing waves and collapsing clouds!

The first step in exploring the abyss is almost complete.

...

Huff—

Will-o'-the-wisps are burning.

Using the unique properties of the Bridge of Helplessness, the Ghostly Palace successfully reached the Abyss.

The Abyss, originally a burial pit for gods, became a world of its own through a series of coincidences.

But Mulan and her companions were heading to follow in the footsteps of the Demon Lord of Purgatory and explore the deepest part of the abyss.

There,

There is something left behind by a demon.

"Get out of my way!"

Xiang Yu roared, his blood surging, his divine light soaring into the sky, tearing away more than half of the dark night!

The stagnant water surged, and countless ghosts retreated violently, but a large group of fierce spirits rushed towards Xiang Yu, whose blood was surging.

In their eyes, the other party is full of vitality and vigor, and they are unconsciously drawn to it.

"The thing is deep in the stagnant water."

Mulan, dressed in a golden armor dress and holding a long halberd, glanced at the endless dead sea and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

Finding that thing is like searching for a needle in a haystack, and it is fraught with all sorts of taboos and dangers.

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