In the scorching June sun, although the outside world was sweltering hot, an eerie, chilly air permeated from the Han Lake in the Qianxi Mountain cave.

What contrasted with the icy lake was the warm, healing energy surrounding the man sitting in it. His intense aura heated the nearby water, resulting in layers of mist swirling around him.

His extraordinary features exuded an inherent nobility, and his porcelain-like skin glowed with a tempting, rosy luster within the mist. His semi-wet, ink-black hair draped lazily over his shoulders, creating a sharp contrast with his fair complexion.

A man of breathtaking beauty whose appearance was too astonishingly beautiful to be accepted by nature. Whether a man or a woman witnessed such allure, they wouldn't resist times of screaming, to have him possessive over themselves...

He was encased between the contrasting interplay of hot and cold, brought by the lake and his own body heat. His long eyelashes were closed over his starry eyes, and his rosy lips exuded an aura that could make one's breath hitch.

Suddenly, a storm seemed to brew within the tranquil cave, a fierce wind whirled, a murderous aura was suddenly palpable...

Yes, a murderous aura! Even within this cave, fortified by his subordinates, a massive murderous intent seemed to originate from overhead.

However, he was at a crucial moment of his cultivation. Any movement would disrupt it, not only would healing become impossible, but the injury would also worsen!

With a "plash", an unidentified object that was neither large nor small appeared from the sky, falling right into Chu Xuanchi's arms.

The reason why it was said to have 'fallen headfirst' was because he could already feel a small head rubbing against his chest, as if doing something unimaginably audacious.

Suddenly, the object beneath him tightened. Chu Xuanchi's beautiful eyes twitched slightly, he almost couldn't resist the urge to push this troublemaker away!

However, he maintained his restraint. There was only a tiny bit left for him to accomplish the cultivation cycle!

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Clearly, the falling object had choked on some water after splashing into the cold lake. A soaking wet head emerged from the icy lake.

Mu Qiqi was gasping for breath, almost choked to death in the icy cold water!

So cold…

She lifted her head and saw the man she was pressing against. Her beautiful cloud-like eyes bloomed with enchanting admiration.

So beautiful, so very beautiful... It's gorgeous… Her mouth watered...

This valiant prince, a war god making his enemies quake at his name on the battlefield, the most handsome man in the imperial city!

This woman... She was doomed. He, the prince, would make her pay.

The woman still unaware of her impending doom, started to comment on him, “Such developed pectoral muscles, such a robust physique, not bad, not bad."

The man's face, dark as the night sky, seemed to find a trace of warmth. However, just because she admired him, he was not about to let her off the hook.

"Strong limbs often indicate a simple mind."

Damn! When he was making political waves, this wench was probably not even born!

"Such nice skin..."

"…"

His blood was boiling, boiling again…