Without a moment's hesitation, Xia Chan followed Luo Xiu.
"Chen Shuisheng, I admit I wanted to use you against these traitors, but I never intended to just stand by and watch," she said. "The last two times... I was simply injured. I wanted to help, but I didn't have the strength."
Luo Xiu glanced back at her, smiling, but said nothing.
A short while later, Luo Xiu stopped, his gaze falling upon Hua Muyan, inspecting her meticulously.
Hua Muyan's body seemed weightless as she floated delicately in the air, seated upon a massive flower. With her long, slender legs crossed, her allure was at its peak, yet tinged with a hint of elegance. She was the queen of flowers, and the great bloom was her throne.
She was completely nude, save for a few long, pink petals entwined around her enchanting figure like close-fitting garments, concealing only her most private areas. Her porcelain-white skin was further adorned with colorful, luminous patterns.
