C80 Cultivation of Cruelty

In the heavens above, Bai Shui'er's voice had faded away. Meng Fann too diverted his attention. Despite Bai Shui'er's beauty, for Meng Fann, nothing trumped the pursuit of cultivation. All else paled in comparison.

Meng Fann touched his nose and murmured a question.

"Sis