That bastard Yosef Dale said he would go at it for three days, and he actually did it for three days. It wasn't until three days later that he staggered out of the room, his face pale.
"How come you weren't drained to death?" Yusuf Zuck said, pretending to be curious.
"Haha, that's what you call pain and pleasure combined. Damn it, Little Seven got the benefit, but hell, I enjoyed it too!" The rascal grabbed the tea on the stone table in the courtyard and drank it all in one go, then asked with a grin, "Tell me, what do you want with me? You actually waited for me for three days?"
"I'm stuck here!" Yusuf Zuck pointed to himself.
Yosef Dale squinted and then his eyes lit up, saying, "Your cultivation speed is really freaking fast. You're stuck at the Heavenly Union Realm and can't break through, right? Can't comprehend what a Dao Monarch is?"
"Yes, that's why I'm here to ask you!" Yusuf Zuck nodded.
