Could a Saint Manifestation powerhouse create something that could temper an Earth Immortal? Obviously not.
"Not bad. With a bit more polishing, it'll be ready for use," Wang Xiu muttered to himself.
He pushed the door open and walked out, only to find Yan Ji, who had been lying in wait, immediately morphing into her human form and throwing herself into his arms.
"Master, you're finally out of seclusion! Yan Ji missed you so much..." the girl whined, her ample bosom pressing against him so hard it was difficult to breathe.
"Missed me? Or missed *it*?" Wang Xiu said with a sly smile, the runes on his hand shifting as he conjured strands of golden Fire of Candleholder.
"SLURP! I missed both, hehe!" Yan Ji drooled as she took the flame into her mouth and began to savor it.
After feeding Yan Ji and playing with her for a while, Jiang Ling'er's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard. "Senior Brother, are you out of seclusion?"
