Feng Xun woke up to find himself no longer in the City Lord's Mansion.
Before his eyes were layers of brightly colored veils, red and green, shimmering in all colors.
Beneath him lay a vast, round bed, its luxurious carvings and pear wood beams enchanting.
The bed was scattered with colorful petals, amidst which a seductive fragrance lingered in the air.
It was evident that this place belonged to a woman.
A jabbing pain at his temples, Feng Xun's consciousness stirred; mere moments ago he had been in the City Lord's Mansion and then saved a butterfly...
"You're awake?" A woman's sigh-like voice floated gently from nearby.
A woman, nearly naked, approached him.
Her figure was flawless, alluring in appearance, watching Feng Xun with eyes brimming with emotion.
Seeing her made Feng Xun's eyelids twitch heavily.
"Xiaodie!"
"I am not Xiaodie, my real name is Die Mei. This is my Butterfly Tomb, no one but you has ever come here."
