Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.
On a sunny morning, Chen An left Yin Qingyan's body with a satisfied expression.
His gaze landed on the many notifications in front of him.
[Yin Spiritual Root Aptitude +1] x 3,000
[Yin Spiritual Root: Top-grade ·24%]
[You like to play with your wife's beautiful feet very much, making her truly feel that she has something more attractive to men than Han Shuiyi. Couple Relationship +1.]
[Name: Yin Qingyan]
[Cultivation: Tribulation Transcendence Level 9]
[Attribute: Competitive, vengeful]
[Relationship: 1 star.1%]
"There's even a Yin Spiritual Root?"
"Does that mean there's a Yang Spiritual Root?"
"Tsk, there are really all kinds of strange things in this world. There are really many types of spiritual roots in this world…"
Looking at the contents of the notification, Chen An felt that his horizons had been broadened.