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Saying this, Long Haochen’s handsome face was blushing slightly, his eyes looking hazier, as his lips made a light contact with her eyelashes.

“Idiot. So early as back when I had put the forget-me-not ring in your hand, I had already given myself to you. As long as I can be together with you, what’s feeling wronged once or twice? The path to the future against demonkind is long and broad, and I don’t want to keep waiting. I’m afraid that if I get old, I won’t be able to give myself to you at the peak of my beauty.”

Cai’er’s voice was soft as she whispered these words in Long Hoachen’s ears, and carried faint traces of fragrance that kept assailing Long Haochen’s heart.

Long Haochen coiled his hand around Cai’er’s waist, with his other hand on her supple hair, as her delicate white face was kept busy staring at him.

Four eyes looked at each other, seemingly immersed in the inverted images looking at each other. Lowering his head, Long Haochen made a light contact with Cai’er’s icy lips.

A trace of satiny skin appeared in the midst of the soft fabric at her waist, along with light trembling. Upon mere contact, Long Haochen became completely inextricable from the situation.

They had already gone through fire and water for over ten years, having gone through countless unimaginable things. Especially back in the Star Demon Pagoda, where Long Haochen became deceased, and Cai’er managed to bring him back to life, almost at the cost of her own life. They were no longer just two individuals, but a single thing with two hearts.

Tightly hugging each other, and lightly kissing their counterpart, this instant only left satisfaction in them. Several years of love finally bloomed into a flower of extreme beauty. They were deeply connected with each other, this instant completely engrossed in each other.

He carried Cai’er onto the bed, their lips remaining connected from beginning to end. And as Long Haochen’s scorching hand carried the lightly shivering Cai’er, it headed below her nightgown and onto her slender legs.

Warmth, accompanied with a feeling of softness, only made Cai’er’s heartbeat stronger and stronger, but as it went, she still didn’t show the slightest resistance. As she slowly drew closer to her man’s neck, her love and attachment poured into his heart.

As the image of Cai’er’s post-fusion spiritual stove back in the Illusory Paradise appeared in front of Long Haochen, everything else followed just naturally.

In the midst of light murmurs and light whimpers, their love finally ascended to a new level.

Long Haochen and Cai’er were unskilled, but a human’s most primary desire and instincts pushed them onto each other. A soft pain and an even larger love kept rising in the midst of this intrication, rising continuously in this mix. Finally, they passed this last threshold of perfect combination in the midst of a strong desire.

This was all a bit sudden, but also very natural. With this setup as a basis, everything went as one could expect, as they gradually discovered their respective inexperienced selves, becoming increasingly familiar with each other. They had physical conditions far exceeding ordinary mortals, leading to an even more intense lovemaking.

The first rays of sunlight bore through the windows in their room in Dragon Resisting Mountain Pass as Long Haochen slowly awoke from slumberland.

His senses were still a bit hazy, but the next instant, the scenery appearing next in front of his eyes stupefied them.

The warm illumination of the sunset shone upon the quilt covering Cai’er’s slender leg, reflecting upon the sparkling gloss. Behind the quilt, a pink gloss was visible on her skin, as if that was a pleasant lingering effect of last night.

Cai’er was sound asleep, carrying a dim smile on her face as teardrops of happiness attractively hung onto her cheeks. That gave Long Haochen the irresistible urge of kissing her.

Softly hugging her, yet fearing to wake her up, Long Haochen felt as if his soul had reached a new level, allowing him to draw out unlimited vital force from his heart.

Men that have never tasted the female body won’t ever be complete. And, right now, they were already a true man and a true woman.

Long Haochen looked at Cai’er in such way, the light in his eyes growing warmer and warmer; no matter how long passed, it still didn’t feel enough.

Perhaps from feeling the warmth from Long Haochen’s body leaning against her, their bodies became even more inseparably close. Since she changed from being a girl to a woman, the natural fragrance coming out from her body became even denser, to the extent that Haochen was almost no longer able to maintain self-control.

But, thinking back about her light moans of pain from last night, he finally bore it, only softly fondling her back just like a piece of silk. Every time his hand crossed the arc traced by her enchanting waist, he couldn’t help but sigh at that perfect creation. This instant, he really wished he could just melt into that chest of hers, forever gazing at her just like that, loving her dearly.

Then came a hand, which had grabbed Long Haochen’s back at some point, carrying some languidness and shyness as it reverberated lightly, “Just go. They should all be waiting for you. I will be waiting here for your triumphant return.

“No matter what trial awaits, you have to keep in mind that I will be waiting for you: for you to return. In my mind, you are the most important thing that exists.”

Long Haochen tightened his arm, and let out a low laugh, “Then, let’s keep going with what we did yesterday evening when I return, alright?”

Cai’er didn’t utter a sound, just pinching Haochen’s waist, yet was unwilling to exert strength in the end. Only pulling the opposite quilt, she used it to cover her own head with it.

Long Haochen’s face was full of a blessed smile, as he lightly turned over the quilt. Yet he couldn’t help but lightly pinch her butt before covering her properly using the quilt and declaring tenderly, “Wait for me to come back. Your man will definitely make it to be a Divine Knight.”

Half an hour later.

When Long Haochen appeared in the Knight Temple, Han Yu and Zhang Fangfang were already waiting. Long Xingyu Was also waiting there.

Seeing Long Haochen, the three of them all looked slightly distracted. Because they discovered, with shock, that Long Haochen’s mental force seemed to have made a qualitative leap, as if the entirety of his basic qualities had an earth shattering change. His originally pure being of light was now brimming with a hardly descriptible vital essence. The energies from his body reached the peak, and in particular, his eyes looked even more sincere and honest, as well as kind. They gave off the feeling that Long Haochen’s cultivation had reached the next level just in the span of one night. But they did not understand what kind of trick that could be.

Cai’er had changed into a mild purple colored skirt and was seated across the window. It was snowing outside, and snowflakes were fluttering in the breeze in the skies, landing on the window, and slowly dissolving.

A thin smile traced itself upon the corners of her mouth, as her heart was in peace and bliss. Actually, she understood very clearly that if not for her taking the initiative, Long Haochen would never have asked her at that time. But that was the timing she had chosen.

Purifying force was something able to purify any impurity, and as the one chosen by the god of death, she chose this time to make him integral part of nature, so as to purify his everything a step further, while giving him the purest love.

Light and purification were originally a perfect match. Her domain and Haochen’s formed complementary beings, and the final line of defense between the two of them having gotten crossed meant that their respective auras and domains would blend together. Cai’er had given herself entirely to her man, for him to now reach an unprecedented peak level.

Last night, Long Haochen had only endless love in mind, until this morning, sensing the changes on his body he understood the trouble Cai’er took. But he said nothing, as their mutual understanding made it so that there was no longer any need for words to be exchanged by the two of them since long ago.

Similarly, after sensing the moistening of Long Haochen’s pure light, the current Cai’er no longer just looked all smiles. She also had a sense of that sublimation of her light of purification.

Suddenly, Cai’er let out a giggle, and murmured irresolutely, “Shouldn’t we, ahead of time...”

“Are you all ready to go?” Looking at the three youngsters sitting across from him, Long Xingyu spoke calmly.

The three of them made their salutations to Long Xingyu at the same time, “Senior Divine Knight, we are all ready to go.”

Although Long Haochen acted as the chairman of the Union, when on the verge of challenging the Divine Knight’s trial, he could only be treated as an ordinary knight for the Knight Temple.

Long Xingyu nodded, “Any Divine Knight’s challenge for a Divine Throne’s approval is a big matter. Every rank you gain starting from the ninth step will bestow you with another chance for challenge. You should have all seen how many Holy Knights we have in the Temples’ Great Gatherning. But there are only three of us Divine Knights. During the course of the challenge, you may only rely on your own experiences, and just like your experiences all differ, even the same person won’t ever get the same challenge twice. I can only give you one advice, believe in yourselves and advance firmly.”

Speaking these words, Long Xingyu abruptly stood, as a torrential demeanor gushed out from his body. Although Long Tianying, Yang Haohan and him were all three Divine Knights, Long Xingyu was actually the most powerful of these three, due to being the only Retribution Knight, and moreover, the owner of the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter.

“Follow me.”

Long Xingyu commanded the three straight toward the depths of the main hall. In there were the statues of the three Divine Thrones. Right, just statues, but even so, when Long Haochen’s three were in front of the Six Divine Thrones, they couldn’t help but feel a mystifying feeling surge out.