Her figure was curvaceous—voluptuous yet slender. Her charming face exuded a seductive allure. Her high, full bosom, her soft, slender waist, her pert bottom, and her long, well-proportioned legs were all as flawless and impeccable as a masterfully crafted sculpture.
Although the two were playing Go, one of the young woman's small feet had slipped into the finely dressed man's robes beneath the stone table.
Her other foot was bare, its pale, delicate toes pressed against the bluestone floor, drawing one's gaze.
This pair both possessed a Life Talisman Cultivation. A Buddhist aura flowed around the man, a clear sign he practiced a Buddhist Skill, while the woman emanated a pure, clear demonic intent!
After the black-robed Cultivator entered, he waved his hand to seal the courtyard's restrictive wards, isolating it from the outside world. Only then did he speak, "Brother Jiang, Fellow Daoist Qinxue, business has come knocking."
