The next morning, when the alluring and ravishing Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing woke up, she immediately saw Shen Qiang beside her, using True Yuan to unscrew the bolts on the wardrobe.
This caused the Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing to coyly lean on Shen Qiang's body, with curious eyes she said, "What are you doing? Unscrewing bolts is fun?"
Shen Qiang held her slender waist tightly and said seriously, "Can you use True Yuan to simultaneously pull out hundreds of flying swords buried in the ground from two hundred meters away?"
The Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing paused for a moment, then her eyes brightened, a flash from her white tail behind her shapely hips, though she reached the wardrobe door's handle, she still somewhat disappointedly said, "Hundreds would be a bit difficult, I don't have such strong control yet."
Shen Qiang frowned, pulled her into his arms, then said, "But there are people who can do it, he can even simultaneously control nearly ten thousand flying swords."
