Day of competition

Feng Yun and Xia Lifen dual cultivated the whole night. As Xia Lifen was a sky profound real cultivator, Feng Yun absorbed a rich amount of yin qi in the last night, his cultivation progressed further a lot, he was only just a little distance away from mid-grade earth profound ranked.

"Feng Yun, it's good to morning soon, you should go. Aren't you going to participate in the competition?" Xia Lifen said while gently rubbing Feng Yun's hair who was lying in her embrace, burying his face in her snowy mounds.

"Yea, there is still some time." Feng Yun whispered while digging his face deeper into her snowy white mounds. Right now, he wanted to lay down like this, using her big breasts as the lovely cotton pillow. It was soft and warm.

"Hehe!"

Xia Lifen laughed a little when she felt his hot breasts between her breasts. It tickled a little.

After half an hour, Feng Yun finally left the room of Xia Lifen, moved towards the competition stage.