Another night of searching passed, but there was no trace of Qi Xiong and his companion, leaving the entire Buddhist sect on the verge of collapse.

As for Qi Xiong, after a sweet night, he opened his eyes the next day to find the beauty beside him had already disappeared. He wasn't worried at all.

Stretching lazily, he chuckled and said, "Just like before, so smooth."

"What are you mumbling about?"