Xu Wendong's days were quite pleasant.
Every meal was delivered to his door by a Spirit Monkey, and not a single meal was repeated.
There was genuinely a mysterious sense of security.
With nothing else to do, he poured all his energy into cultivation.
Although his cultivation level had not recovered to its peak, it had already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Not only that, even the Slayer Vine had regained its vitality.
This was good news for him.
Because as long as the Slayer Vine was alive, he could use it to voraciously devour the life force of any living thing, thereby accelerating his cultivation recovery.
Just like that.
Three days passed in a flash.
During those three days, Hong Luan stayed in Xu Wendong's room the entire time.
However, Xu Wendong did not trouble her again.
Even though self-pleasure offered a unique experience, it was far inferior to real intimacy.
