Murong Ling and Li Cangmin's experience of sharing a bed went back to when he was playing dumb. Only, ever since she started to wash her muscles and marrow and started to cultivate, she had gotten used to sitting and meditating by the window.

The experience of the two of them sleeping in the same bed could be counted with one hand.

She had slept with Li Cangmin last night, and had merely chosen a random place to cultivate. Now, this tent was provided by Ming Xiu, because there were only four of them, they were once again husband and wife. However, this type of tent could barely fit two people, so a close contact was inevitable.

In the past, when she was surrounded by beautiful men, she thought of them as idiots and didn't feel anything. But now, the two of them were having an ambiguous relationship.

Li Cangmin walked towards her, his heart pounding like a drum, and felt that his steps were like a talisman of death. When he walked closer, his handsome face gradually became clear, and was immersed in the light of the moon, giving off a cold and handsome feeling of abstinence. When he looked over with his clear eyes, they seemed more like silent enticement.

He caught a net with his eyes and waited for her to sink in.

"Why are you still standing here? "Go rest."

Murong Ling did not know how to reply. She was busy making excuses when suddenly, she felt lucky, "I still have to keep watch tonight, go rest first. I'll come in half the night, and you'll have to fight in the second half of the night."

This way, the awkwardness of sharing a bed could be avoided.

Li Cangmin looked at her with sunken eyes, and only spoke after a long while: "Ling'er despises this king?"

"How could that be!"

Murong Ling didn't know how he came to this conclusion. Although she didn't want to share a bed with him, it wasn't good to misunderstand, so she explained in a dignified manner, "Amongst the five of us, your cultivation is the highest, so we naturally have to watch out for you."

Li Cangmin displeasedly frowned, at this time, Qian Lan, who had just finished washing himself, walked over and asked in a considerate manner, "Senior sister, are you discussing about the night watch with Senior Li? I didn't help much today, so you let me come here in the first half of the night and we can change Senior Li in the second half. "

"How can I accept this? Junior sister, you're a girl …"

Murong Ling still wanted to struggle in her death throes, but in the end, she was pulled into the tent by Li Cangmin without a word. She looked at her unhappily, "Are you hiding from this king?"

"Nothing." How could Murong Ling concede? She immediately sat down on the blanket and started meditating. "This place is rich with spirit energy, it is suitable for cultivation. I will meditate first."

After one Great Zhou day had passed, she felt that Li Cangmin had given up. She quietly opened her eyes, and in the end, she just happened to meet Li Cangmin's pitch black eyes.

In fact, it wasn't exactly right, his posture had never changed. Murong Ling sat there, staring at her, wondering what she had been like before she started meditating and what she was doing now.

Murong Ling had no other choice, and said helplessly, "You're still going to watch the night at midnight, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Sleep with This King."

However, seeing the insistence in his eyes, in the end, she still could not bear to refuse. After all, she had taken the aphrodisiac last time, and should have touched it already. She was just missing the last step.

Last time, he was able to hold it back and let it go.

Murong Ling slowly took off her outer clothes and laid down. Then, Li Cangmin also laid down, causing the narrow tent to immediately become crowded. She could only lie there stiffly, unable to turn over.

Li Cangmin took out a blanket from his storage ring and covered her with it, and then extended his arm for her to rest on, turning his body to hug her, he said softly, "Go to sleep."

Murong Ling didn't think that he would let her go so easily. She felt that her guess just now was simply the same, that she was a despicable person with a mind of her own. She couldn't help but feel guilty, "Just take another blanket to rest on.

"No problem." Li Cangmin replied softly. Seeing that her expression did not agree with him, he added, "There are no more blankets."

Murong Ling didn't know if his words were true or not, and she couldn't open his Spatial Ring s either. She could only give up lobbying, and after tiring the entire day, she originally wanted to sleep.

"Didn't you ask me to sleep with you? "Why are you still looking at me?"

The enlarged handsome face drew closer and closer, suddenly placing a kiss on her forehead. "When you sleep, This King will sleep."

Murong Ling felt the skin on her forehead was burning, her cheeks were hot, she buried her head in his bosom and answered with a dull sound. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking that she wouldn't be able to sleep, but instead, under the familiar cold smell, her thoughts slowly drifted away and she entered into dreamland.

Li Cangmin looked at her sleeping posture and the corner of his lips curled up as he closed his eyes.

In the second half of the night, Li Cangmin woke up on time. Murong Ling was still sleeping soundly, and her posture had not changed. He carefully took out her arm, took out a blanket from the Spatial Ring s, and placed it under her head.

There were two people standing guard outside the tent. Ming Xiu accompanied Qian Lan and the others as they sat together and were dozing off. Li Cangmin did not intend to look away and said, "Both of you go rest.

"Senior Li, you're here."

Ming Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Qian Lan: "Senior sister, you can go back and rest."

Qian Lan was meditating, she did not look tired at all, "No need, I will be outside training."

She took a glance at Li Cangmin, and saw that he was already holding onto his sword and leaning on a tree, not even bothering to pay attention to them.

Ming Xiu was stunned, he could not leave, and he could not stay either, in the end, she still stayed by her side to accompany her. He started to look left and right, wanting to talk to Li Cangmin. However, seeing that Li Cangmin seemed to be a stranger that didn't want to enter, he forcefully swallowed his words.

The camp that was quiet in the first half of the night was suddenly in a state of upheaval. A few late stage First Ranked Spirit Beasts would barge in occasionally, but before they could even roar, they would be killed by Li Cangmin's sword. His relaxed and carefree attitude made it seem as if he was not facing a ferocious Spirit Demon Beast, but rather a paper tiger.

Ming Xiu was extremely shocked. It was not that he had never seen Element Building Stage cultivators before, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone as powerful as the Senior Li. Was this the terrifying combat power of the Sword Cultivator?

Unknowingly, Qian Lan also opened her eyes, looking at the silhouette that was holding onto the sword in the darkness, suddenly becoming speechless.

It was unknown if it was due to the deterrence of fighting, but after a few demon beasts died, they didn't rush in again. The noise suddenly disappeared until the sun rose.