"In the frozen lands of the Netherworld, there are no distinct sun, moon, stars, and four seasons as in the Immortal Realm. Though these ice chambers cannot compare to the pleasing residences of the Immortal Realm, the entire place has been carved from ice a hundred million years old. Cultivating here for one year is worth ten years elsewhere. Not to mention the Immortal Realm—even in the Netherworld, such an excellent place for cultivation is hard to find."
Snow Empress led them on a brief tour of the Ice Palace, giggling as she pointed out several rooms and introduced them. At last, she gave them a radiant smile. "Please rest assured and stay here. If you need anything, feel free to come find me. I shall not keep you company any longer." With that, she left, her bright eyes flowing as she smiled sweetly.
Stay here? Yue Qianchou and the others were struck speechless as they watched her plump, perky backside sway slightly and vanish at the end of the Ice Palace corridor. It was not that Snow Empress's voluptuous beauty had captivated them; they simply felt as though they were floating in the clouds, unable to tell what this enchanting woman was up to.
The dignified Netherworld Snow Empress was acting like an old madam, personally showing her guests their rooms. It was far beyond their expectations. Did this woman have some scheme, or was she simply born flirtatious as a willow in the wind? They looked at one another. Yue Qianchou scratched his head and said, "Wasn't I supposed to obtain the Princess's forgiveness? What does letting us stay here mean?"
Ding Xiang too was full of suspicion. "How strange. Even if she is entertaining guests, why is there not a single subordinate to be seen in this