"Heh." Shi Hao released the Witch's warm, slender waist, intending to lead her toward the Heavenly God Tree.
"Wait, there is something else beneath the Primeval Soil." Seeing that Shi Hao stopped his wandering hands, the Witch secretly breathed a sigh of relief, yet felt a sudden, slight emptiness in her heart, cursing herself silently for having spent more than half a year in seclusion and truly craving a man.
"What is it?" Shi Hao asked.
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