"Where are we now?"
"Just one Nine-Return Infant short."
Qin Liuxi looked towards the row of shelves: "What about the other materials?"
Ci Zhen instinctively glanced somewhere.
Feng Mi followed his gaze, walked to the stone bed, glanced at it, slapped his hand, and the stone bed lid flew up, a foul smell drifted out, and a strong resentful aura spread everywhere.
He looked inside, almost vomited, stepped back a few steps, pinching his nose and said, "You, a practitioner of the Demon Path, find joy in keeping such things under your stone bed, and then defile women on that same bed?"
What a strange fetish.
Ci Zhen thought you guys don't understand, his cultivation was all about the Yin Body, absorbing the essence of women's yin bodies to enhance his cultivation wider, the stone bed harboured yin energy, engraved with talismans, complemented by those Yin Objects, even more intricate.
