August.
Yu Xinghan's Three-Eyed Divine Power finally advanced to Level 2.
Yu Xinghan's hands moved with residual shadows, pounding, kneading, and squeezing the massive chunk of flesh before him, continuously adjusting its force structure, relaxing the overly fatigued flesh.
Under his Three-Eyed Divine Power, the flesh structure seemed to become extraordinarily clear, with every worn-out, wounded, and fragile point precisely displayed before his eyes, greatly enhancing his massage effectiveness.
A single finger pointed out, causing the guest's body to quiver massively, emitting a long moan.
Yu Xinghan's eyes flashed with a hint of pride as he watched the scene.
"I've broken through again."
"Now... I can raise the price of my massages."
But the next moment, seeing the messages from the Songyang hometown group, Yu Xinghan's brows suddenly furrowed: "It's Lian Tianji again."
