Chen Baojia, caught in her panic, lost her footing and helplessly tumbled.
Ba Shu swiftly advanced, catching Miss Chen in his strong arms.
A rush of astral winds assailed her as she propelled herself. Chen Baojia, a mix of embarrassment and indignation, pushed against the sturdy chest that cradled her.
Yet, her cultivation was overpowered by Ba Shu's, rendering her powerless against a level-12 grand spiritual cultivator. Thus, Miss Chen descended from the air-transportation spiritual tool within the secure embrace of Ba Shu.
The howling wind drowned out Chen Baojia's muffled protests.
Zhongli Zhiwei, though secretly amused, had long detected the humiliation suffered by Chen Baojia beneath the quilt. She had been coldly observing the spectacle.
Chen Baojia typically presented herself as an exceptionally virtuous and agreeable individual, giving the impression that she could get along with anyone, including the young ladies in Longyan City.
