"My Fate-Defying Robe wouldn't draw attention, would it!?"
At this moment, Lu Changsheng, wearing a magical robe, felt a bit nervous and worried.
But in the next moment, another question occurred to him.
Where were the two of them going to cultivate?
Surely they couldn't just find a random spot in the wilderness?
If that was the case, it would be too... too thrilling, right?
But now, Lu Changsheng's mana and Divine Sense were both restrained; he was completely unable to survey his surroundings.
Moments later, Lu Changsheng smelled a fragrance that made his heart sway.
As a cultivator who had experienced countless trials and had numerous wives, he recognized it as the fragrance of a woman.
This scent caused Lu Changsheng's blood to quicken, desires to surge, and his body to gradually become honest.
Then, Lu Changsheng felt a pair of slender arms wrap around his neck, a creamy, jade-like soft body pressing against his skin...