The most exquisite part was her Crimson Gauze Skirt. It appeared modest, yet it was as thin as a cicada's wing, revealing a faint glimpse of her graceful form below the collarbones with every breath.
'Interesting. Every last disciple from Hundred Desires Peak is just so alluring.'
Xu Yunfan's expression was placid as he coldly watched Mo Qingtang's performance, groveling at his feet.
"Last night, Junior Martial Aunt Baihua returned from the Southern Border..."
As she spoke, she unconsciously stroked the fabric at her throat with her fingertips, causing the gauze collar to slip down a little further. "She brought back an important item that needed to be presented to the Peak Master immediately... That's why I..."
She fell silent midway through her explanation.
Xu Yunfan was toying with the three Peach Blossom Pills, and the Spiritual Pressure of a Foundation Establishment Daoist Master, faint yet undeniable, swept over her.
