"Kid, your girlfriend is at her weakest right now. If you touch her, it could severely damage her Primordial Qi and reduce her Cultivation by at least half."
Just at that moment, the voice of the Human Emperor's Scepter suddenly transmitted over.
That statement, like a bucket of cold water, was poured over Ye Xuan's head, instantly sobering him up.
Primordial Qi severely damaged? Cultivation reduced by at least half?
Such a heavy price, if it was just for a moment of pleasure, it obviously wasn't worth it.
Moreover, he had almost forgotten that the Artifact Spirit of the old Human Emperor's Scepter was peeking, which suddenly made his enthusiasm diminish greatly. Having a pair of eyes watching from behind while doing such a thing would undoubtedly be very unpleasant.
His eyes regained clarity, Ye Xuan took out a wide robe from the Qiankun Ring and draped it over Ling Qianxue's body. Then he lifted her delicate frame—only now his eyes were devoid of any light.
"I'm sorry."
