Perfected Pei's Method (2)

When the two of them finally became closely connected, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.

Shen Ping understood Perfected Pei's thoughts. Amidst the pale tiger roar, it was as if endless fire magic power aura was surging. She had cultivated for hundreds of years. Pei Huoyu's vital yin was unleashed.

The sky turned bright.

When the powerful defense rune array above the headquarters of the True Treasure Pavilion was clearly visible, Pei Huoyu was no longer beside Shen Ping. There was only a faint fragrance left.

He reminisced about it for a long time before sighing faintly. "As expected of a Pseudo Nascent Soul Realm Perfected. Her physique is indeed extraordinary."