The jade-like moon rolled through the dew, casting wet beams of light; phoenix pendants met on osmanthus-scented paths.
Under the moonlight, the celestial maidens wearing the phoenix-shaped pendants were none other than Zhao Lingyin and Chen Mengze. At this moment, they were deeply engrossed in their conversation, emboldened by wine, and discussing private matters that made even Shen Mo's ears burn to overhear.
Fortunately, the scene he had anticipated, of the two women scheming against each other, did not occur.
Aside from unmentionable topics, they mostly chatted about insights from their cultivation, interesting experiences they'd had, beautiful robes and magic artifacts, Elixirs for preserving youth…
The conversation topics jumped about, and Shen Mo found no opportunity to interject.
The distinguished third-ranked core disciple of the Riverside Sect was momentarily reduced to pouring wine for two young women.
