PREVIEW
... arrival on Red Coral Island. The rented courtyard had been transformed from a temporary residence into a fortress of cultivation and depravity. The air inside the main chamber was always thick with the scent of high-grade incense and the lingering, sweet musk of indulgence.
Wang Jian lounged on a wide divan draped in scarlet silks. He was no longer the Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who had fled the war; he was now a Late Stage Foundation Establishment expert, his aura den ...
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