"Master, aren't you supposed to be going through the tribulation? Why didn't you head to that valley just now?" Ye Fei wrapped his arms around his master's mature and sexy body, his rigid manhood still pressed tightly against her soft, plump buttocks as he whispered into her ear.
Whether it was out of habit or something else, Yin Hanyan didn't seem to mind her disciple's boldness. She simply replied, "I'm taking you to another place."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Hanyan descended her flying sword. In the brief span of a few words, she had already flown hundreds of miles and arrived in a mountain range.
Ye Fei glanced at the spot where his master was about to land and noticed it was a picturesque little valley. However, this beauty was not entirely natural; it bore some signs of human intervention, and there was even a small wooden cabin inside.
"Master, where are we?" After landing, Ye Fei still didn't let go of his beautiful master, looking around as he asked.