There was more than one Space Ghost Beast. They only took away one male, and soon another female Space Ghost Beast also chased after them.

The two Taixutian space ghost beasts were not easy to deal with, so he and the seniors of the sect were delayed for so long.

He was lying on the bed with his face bent over, his black hair pushed back to the right side of his neck. His perfect profile was cold and a bit abstinent. His upper body was exposed, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, smooth muscle lines, and inexplicable sexual tension. His cold white skin made the blood-red wound on his back look particularly terrifying. The wound, which had healed not long ago, showed signs of gradually splitting open.

Yun Zheng didn't bother to look at his lustful appearance. She took out the healing powder from the storage space and applied it to him.

He said nothing.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes and said slowly, "Zheng'er, we're almost at Shouyun."

"Hmm?" Yun Zheng noticed his strange mood, took back the powder bottle, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

He suddenly looked over and said, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law are guarding the cloud. How should I please them?"

Yun Zheng lay down beside him, raised an eyebrow and said, "You've already met my grandfather, aunt, and grandpa, what are you afraid of? What's more, I've also met my mother. Just treat my parents the same way you treated my grandfather before."

"Okay, I understand." He agreed.

Just as Yun Zheng wanted to talk to him about cultivation, his tall nose hit her cheek, and a shadow fell on her face. The first thing she saw was his tightly closed eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if with caution.

She could hear him breathing.

Yun Zheng's heart trembled and she closed her eyes to respond to his kiss.

His kiss smelled like fresh snow, soft and gentle, and seemed to be mixed with a little sweet frost, which made people unconsciously sink into it and linger on it.

Sudden--

The spirit boat shook violently, almost enough to throw people away. Everything in the boat collapsed, including the bed.

Fortunately, the Emperor reacted in time and picked her up.

Yun Zheng leaned against his naked chest, her arms around his neck. Thinking of the interrupted kiss, she coughed uncomfortably and restrained her expression.

The spirit boat kept shaking.

A loud roar came from outside:

"We're entering turbulence!"