"Master, your disciple would like to borrow your yin energy."
As Lu Jin'an's words fell, Pei Wanyu's expression paused, and the disappointment in her heart was instantly replaced by surprise.
She thought her good disciple had come to ask for some advice, but it turned out he wanted to taste his Master again.
Her long, narrow phoenix eyes flashed with an indescribable joy.
She had just been thinking about making some declaration, but her good disciple also wanted... The joy brought by this tacit understanding made her body involuntarily heat up.
Pei Wanyu stretched out her slender fingers painted with red rouge and gently caressed Lu Jin'an's face: "Let me guess, are you aiming to break through to the Dao Palace?"
"Master's insight is keen." Lu Jin'an flattered: "I originally intended to go to the Yin Yang Tower, but thought of you, Master, so I rushed over. Master's yin energy is the most fragrant."
