What would happen if someone who had abstained from meat for several tens of thousands of years, suddenly started eating meat?

Zhu Yao was now experiencing it personally. Seven times in a single night? That’s just a legend. Her master had only done once in a single night, but that one time lasted the entire night.

Zhu Yao finally understood what was truly called ‘you won’t die if you don’t court death’!

On the second day, she was already lying on the bed like a dead fish, and there wasn’t a single spot on her entire body that wasn’t feeling sore. She did not even have the strength to raise her hand.

Yet a certain culprit was in high spirits and filled with vigour. He continued to carry that ice-cold expression as he seriously checked her pulse.

“Your body is just feeling weak, and your mind is simply a little fatigued. It won’t pose a problem after having a good rest.”

“Master…”

“Mn?”

“Before that, can you first get down?” You clearly know my body is weak, so why are you still pressing on my body?

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, and a seemingly undetectable hint of redness flashed past his face. With a s.h.i.+ft of his figure, he carried his disciple into his embrace.

After a slight cough, he said.

“Yu Yao, you… fainted earlier.” That was why he inspected her pulse at that moment.

“…” They did it for an entire night, how could she not faint after that? Who could possibly plant radishes for an entire night?

Yu Yan cast an art and tapped on Zhu Yao’s forehead. She instantly felt her body relax, and the fatigue on her body was swept empty. Even those bluish and purplish bruises had disappeared without a trace.

“Feeling better now?”

“Mn.” Zhu Yao vaguely responded. She was tired to the point of being unable to open her eyes.

Yu Yan glanced at the person in his embrace. Recalling the matters last night, a blazing heat instantly surged on his face. He hurriedly turned his head away and silently chanted the Heart Purity Art. He was just pract.i.tioner-pairing. This was a very serious cultivation method. He simply displayed a responsible att.i.tude towards his disciple’s seriousness. He was just slightly stricter towards his disciple last night… Just slightly.

He took a deep breath and suppressed those unfamiliar emotions in his heart with all his might, along with his extreme desire to wake his disciple up again. He silently circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and realized there wasn’t much difference to his cultivation after last night. Recalling for a moment, according to the description of the arts, while engaging in pract.i.tioner-pairing, they had to circulate their spiritual energy, swap their yin and yang, and merge their souls and physical bodies into one, in order to advance their cultivation.

Last night… He seemed to have… forgotten about it.

Yu Yan: “…”

Should he, wake his disciple up again, and practice it once more?