80 - I'm not going to die.

Qingyi had a busy week.

He helped clean the temple of all the carnage left by the Red Claw gang, and together with the girls, even built a new gate.

He had worked as a construction worker for a while in his past life, so he didn't have much difficulty dealing with wood.

But what really impressed him was the girls' ability in practically everything.

They could cut and carry wood, shape it into whatever form they wanted, even using their lightning Qi to draw beautiful patterns on the gate.

When he finished working and cultivating, the thick, comfortable tapestries of the temple's throne room became a bed for him and the priestesses, permeating the room with the intense smell of sex.

Right now, he was lying in the center of the large room, surrounded by voluptuous, naked bodies.

Two girls nuzzled over his cock, their mouths working incessantly.