Chapter 1150 Fighting Against The Iron Spine Beast (1/2)

The aura between the immortal and Elsa was worlds apart in difference.

Even though they were in the same body, Darren could clearly sense them individually.

The beauty of the immortal was suffocating, cold and unique. Elsa's beauty was pure.

Darren was shocked by the immortal's sudden advancements.

”Stop, stop, stop...” Darren gently pushed the immortal away.

”I want it,” said the immortal in an indifferent tone.

Darren's eyes grew at these words as he got a little confused. He wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry from how awkward it was. ”What do you want?” he asked.

”I want to do something indescribable like you did with Elsa.” The immortal recalled what Elsa and Darren did in the void that day. She recalled the pleasures Elsa felt when she was intimate with him. The immortal expected to become that close with Darren.

Hearing this, Darren immediately understood what the immortal wanted to do. He shook his head.

”No way!”

The immortal was taken aback by the sudden rejection and asked, ”Why can she do that with you, but I can't?”

”Haha.” Darren smiled. ”She's my wife, and you're not. So I can't.”

”I've already told you that I can also be your wife as long as you do the same thing with me.”

Darren rolled his eyes and sighed. ”You don't understand. Elsa and I have feelings for each other. Stop this. I'm sure you already know that someone's out to kill us. We need to prepare ourselves as soon as possible. If they take action, just defend yourself, and I'll deal with the rest.”

The immortal pouted angrily at Darren for a moment; not being able to figure out why Darren refused her. Luckily, her rationality kicked in and she realized she was indeed in great danger. She then decided to drop the argument with Darren.

The immortal realized that Darren just wanted her to be safe so that his wife's soul, in turn, would be safe as well.

An inexplicable bitterness rose up at the bottom of the immortal's heart; one that she'd never felt before. She quickly dismissed the emotion as it made her very uncomfortable.

There were several hours before noon, Darren stopped talking and immersed himself in cultivation.

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

”It's time, Darren. Please come to the sacrificial ceremony,”

said the girl.

”Phew!” Darren opened his eyes and found that he had not yet been able to reach the middle-level of the Primary God Realm.