Zhao Changhe's gaze also fell on her hand.
Such a gentle and soft hand...
Huangfu Qing, feeling his stare, glared back expressionlessly.
Zhao Changhe adopted a defensive posture and stepped back half a step.
Huangfu Qing said teasingly, "What, you want more?"
Zhao Changhe swallowed, his tone firm, "Is that all I'm here for?"
"You're not?"
"…Even if that were true, we should still find a softer, sweeter spot."
Huangfu Qing threw a punch, and Zhao Changhe protected his head with his arms.
Nevertheless, the punch never landed. As they looked at each other, their eyes twinkling, both knew it was time to go.
The Kunlun Secret Realm might have plenty of it, but all such small fragments probably existed because each treasure could maintain a little space, leading to this phenomenon. But this also meant there was little room for expansion or exploration, just a palm-sized place visible at a glance.
