At this moment, Tang Rao really wanted to say: You, lifesaver, are quite something.
But in the end, he still kept his mouth shut, after all, his hand was already on her buttocks, which was quite excessive. If he said anything else, he probably would have his head blown up.
Tang Rao did not dare to challenge the patience of a high-level cultivator at the peak of Fusion.
"Let's go!" Tang Rao sharply darted toward the shore; the pond was truly cold enough to freeze one's brain.
As soon as he rushed onto the shore, Tang Rao took out a loose robe from the Space Token and draped it over the Lord of Frost, all the while pretending to be very proper, as if he couldn't see anything.
After getting her dressed, Tang Rao put the Lord of Frost down to rest against a bamboo.
Then he gathered some wood, set up a grill, and strung up some meat and shrimp and the like.
