Ye Yaorao continued: "And I feel that there seems to be a powerful fluctuation in the northernmost part of Yaoguang Continent calling me, but the fluctuation is looming and I feel it is not ten times."

Murong Ningyue suddenly said excitedly: "I understand. The northernmost part of Yaoguang Continent is where the Yuhua Platform is located. I heard from the leader Wuxin that he would be qualified to go to the Yuhua Platform if he reached the Ninth Stage of the Spirit Emperor. Once he broke through on the Yuhua Platform, he could ascend to become an immortal. It seems that the immortals really exist!"

Ye Yaorao heard this but was not as excited as Murong Ningyue, and said lightly: "If you exist, you will exist. Anyway, they are not your husband and I will not be my opponent!"

Although Ye Yaorao said this, Murong Ningyue felt an unparalleled domineering aura from it. It seemed that Ye Yaorao could really surpass those immortals. Murong Ningyue thought of what Ye Yaorao had just said to be suppressed. Perhaps if one day Ye Yaorao could really ascend to the immortal world, even if she dominated the immortal world, it might not be a delusion.

Murong Ningyue said at this time: "Ye Yaorao, you are already the ninth throne of the Spirit Emperor Ninth Stage. Do you want to go to the Yuhua Platform to try it? Maybe you will really become an immortal!"

But Ye Yaorao was obviously not interested in Murong Ningyue’s proposal. Instead, she looked at Murong Ningyue and said, “What’s the point of becoming an immortal? No matter how good the fairy world is, it will be just a wasteland for me. When you are the Ninth St. of the Spirit Emperor, I will try it with you for your husband.”

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel moved when she heard this. How great is the temptation to become an immortal? How many people in Yaoguang Continent racked their brains to become an immortal? But Ye Yaorao didn't care at all, just because she was not as Murong Ningyue in the fairy world.

Murong Ningyue leaned her head on Ye Yaorao's shoulders. Although Ye Yaorao looked thin, her shoulders were very wide. Murong Ningyue felt warm and thick when she lay on it. Not only did she not feel uncomfortable, she was full of security.

Ye Yaorao also put away her hilarious look at this time, stretched out her arm to embrace Murong Ningyue. Ye Yaorao's chin gently rubbed Murong Ningyue's head, and a fragrance drifted into Ye Yaorao's nose. Murong Ningyue sniffed her nose greedily, as if she wanted to suck the fragrance deeply into her abdomen.

Ye Yaorao secretly moved her fingers at this time, and then all the candles in the room were extinguished. Only a few starlights slid into the windows in front of the bed. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a romantic and ethereal aura. Ye Yaorao directly pressed Murong Ningyue onto the bed. Murong Ningyue had already closed her eyes shyly at this time. Ye Yaorao stared at Murong Ningyue's face with the faint starlight, then lowered her head and kissed Murong Ningyue's lips deeply.

Perhaps because he hadn't been intimate with Ye Yaorao for too long, when Ye Yaorao kissed Murong Ningyue, Murong Ningyue's body was trembling slightly. Ye Yaorao also felt the changes in Murong Ningyue's body, and his movements became more gentle and gentle. Gradually, Murong Ningyue seemed to be used to this rhythm and began to slowly respond to Ye Yaorao.

When the two men's bodies merged into one again, Murong Ningyue felt a deep sense of pleasure coming from the depths of her soul.
Chapter completed!