Chapter 172: Choice

The moonlight lay silver over the world. In the villa's bedroom, primal rhythm surged. Dragon's Breath and Phoenix's Chant threaded through every corner of the room. The late autumn night breeze could not chase away the heat. That fierce battle was more than raw passion-it was a Dual Cultivation rite for cultivators. The next day. At dawn, the two of them got up. Breakfast Pamela had made was already set on the table. "Two portions? Mrs. Pamela knows about me?" Kara Piper asked, surprised and...