Wandao Sect, Yun Meng Cliff.
A small red fox left a trail of plum blossom prints in the snow, then darted directly into the main hall.
"Who is it?"
Amidst the light pink veil within the hall, Qiu Qingtang abruptly sat up, her cheeks tinged with a hint of red, her fragrant shoulder partly exposed, with a faint warm shadow at the neckline not too deep.
"Master, it's Xiao Li~"
The red fox transformed into human shape, carefully walking behind the light veil. On the large bed, Qiu Qingtang's breath was slightly hurried, a sheen of sweat visible on her forehead, her fragrance alluring.
Xiao Li's gaze quickly swept over several explicit paintings on the bed, and her brows furrowed slightly with worry.
Spring had arrived, and with it, the foxes' mating season.
For a small demon like herself, using elixirs could suppress the restlessness of the mating season, but for her master, now at the Nine Tribulations stage, elixirs couldn't suppress it at all.
