97 Soul Crusher

Xuefeng expected to hear the details of the Forbidden Art first, so he got comfy on the bed and squeezed Ming into his chest, connecting a pleasant activity with the boring task. Who would have thought his eyes would suddenly lose sight of her and his surroundings turn black?

He panicked for a second but soon a familiar voice coated his mind in peace. 

"Don't worry, it was my doing. This time, the learning process won't be as smooth sailing as before. You can't use any of my help to execute this Forbidden Art, so I will have to take you through some rigorous training process first," Ming explained. "I need you to focus fully, so you can't get distracted with caressing of my chest. I'm sorry." 

"Ahh… It's okay. I feel like I'm already the most spoiled Cultivator in the whole World anyway. Some hard work from time to time won't hurt me," Xuefeng replied with a sigh, realizing he has been relying on the girls too much. "Tell me what to do."