Gu Sheng gave a faint smile. "Elder Ziwei, you flatter me."
Elder Ziwei sat down and joined the group in drinking and lively conversation.
Her gestures and expressions revealed an inherent charm and allure that were impossible to resist.
Gu Sheng, however, maintained his clarity and vigilance; he knew that this was, after all, Demon Clan territory, and he couldn't afford to be careless.
As time passed, more and more Demon Clan women gathered in the Hundred Flower Garden.
Some were pure and captivating, while others were enchanting and beguiling, each with their own unique qualities.
Among them, a few women showed obvious interest in Gu Sheng, frequently toasting him and offering gestures of goodwill.
Bai Qi was one of them. She was dressed in a pure white gown, like an ethereal fairy amidst the snow, untouched by the mundane world.
She approached Gu Sheng and softly said, "Young Master Gu, I offer you a toast."
Gu Sheng raised his cup in return. "Thank you, Miss Bai Qi."
