Following the demise of the God of Fire Demon, Feng Xuan also regained consciousness.
The moment he returned to reality, his primordial spirit still retained a hazy, pre-creation sense of the Chaos. His frame swayed, making it difficult for him to stand steady, and with a slight turn, he fell straight into Yuanhuang's full and soft embrace.
The tip of his nose was filled with the delicate, elegant fragrance of her body, which gradually eased the chaotic sensation lingering in Feng Xuan's consciousness.
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