Inside the luxurious suite, clothes were scattered around the room.
On the bed, after a moment of intimacy, Xia Yan leaned into Ye Tian's embrace, and the couple lay together.
It had been a long time since they last saw each other. After expressing their emotions, they settled down and began to whisper to each other.
Ye Tian held Xia Yan, caressing her smooth skin, and tenderly said, "How do you feel about spending the past six months in Dragon Hall? If you don't like it, just tell me. Even though Dragon Hall is the foremost martial artist force in Huaxia, I will find a way to get you out!"
"I enjoy staying in Dragon Hall. There are many strong practitioners there, and I can compete and grow rapidly!" A gleam sparkled in Xia Yan's eyes; she was deeply passionate about martial power. For her, an organization like Dragon Hall was an excellent stage to showcase her skills.