He slowly opened his eyes and found that the eldest disciple's arms and plump legs were draped over him.
That beautiful face was also placed on his shoulders.
The eldest disciple opened her mouth and breathed evenly, her saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth onto Chen Ye's bed sheets.
The bed was soiled after all...
The eldest disciple's face still had a blush on it, and his expression was one of intoxication and satisfaction.
Chen Ye looked at the sun outside and realized that it was getting late.
He also planned to take his disciples to visit the immortal secret realm of the Lingshen Continent.
There is only about a month left, so the disciples must hurry up and improve their strength.
Although we don’t know how powerful the geniuses of the Spirit God Continent are, the strength of our disciples must not be worse than theirs.
Chen Ye gently patted the eldest disciple beside the pillow, trying to wake her up.
"Qian'er, Qian'er, it's time to get up and practice."
After Su Jiqian heard what her master said, her eyeballs moved slightly.
Obviously he's awake.
But she still looked like she was fast asleep, pretending not to hear anything.
Su Jiqian was so close to Chen Ye, how could Chen Ye not see the subtle changes in her expression.
Chen Ye smiled helplessly and didn't continue calling her. Instead, he slowly got up from the bed.
As he put on his clothes, he muttered to himself:
"Li'er seemed to have said... that she was about to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"I've encountered some bottlenecks and need my help."
"I'll go check mine out."
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