The Dual-cultivation rites had come to conclusions after hours of endless moans and pleasure. Though his body was extremely exhausted, Ash did not become complacent. He get up from the bed, putting his clothes together in front of the mirror. Meanwhile, the two elven ladies couldn't even move their feet in the bed, cuddling each other's person snuggly.
Granted, Ash was intrigued how his body suffered a severe fever all of the sudden. Many theories churned inside his head. But, he couldn't tell for sure what had caused it. Nevertheless, he had a guess about the sudden illness.
Once his soul seemed back to normal state, Tang Yunxian lowered her Qi, and she breathed out in a relaxed manner.
"That was close." She muttered. "If it wasn't for Elara and Sylphy's cold Yin Qi, your soul would have incinerated instead."
"Incinerated?" Ash scowled. "What happened to my soul?"
