Chapter 355: Refining Pills, Placing Formations, a Letter From Home

Morning the next day. Su Yi moved the lotus-root-white arm wrapped around his neck, pressed both hands against the bed, and got up. He let out a long breath of turbid air. It seemed he had a bit too much to drink last night, and he had a hard time keeping himself in check. As a result, their dual cultivation intensity almost got out of hand on numerous occasions. Cha Jin was still fast asleep, her dark hair in disarray and her smooth shoulders half-bared. There was still a hint of a blush...