And on the third night after Ye Hao and his group arrived, Luo Dousha was greeted by two batches of unexpected visitors...
"Ladies, let's go to sleep!" Ye Hao checked the time and realized it was already past midnight. There was no moonlight outside, leaving the entire sea and Luo Dousha shrouded in darkness.
"It's not early anymore, let's sleep!" The women were wearing thin lace nightgowns, translucent in parts, with hints of little peach shapes and shadows adding a mysterious allure to them.
Ye Hao had been aroused countless times, but he held back each time. He restrained himself because he wanted to refine his Inner Breath to be purer. Under the Innate Realm, one must abstain from women. Otherwise, his cultivation of the Shaolin Child Skill would be in vain, and he would not be able to wield the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with strength and vigor, or even worse, he wouldn't be able to unleash them at all without pure Inner Breath.
