Stainless Body

The two rose. To avoid causing a sensation, they immediately cast escape arts and slipped away from the commoners below, who were still worshiping devoutly.

The two arrived in a quiet alley.

Di Xin merely cast a casual spell, and the dark royal robe on his body transformed into the coarse cloth clothing of an ordinary commoner.

Golden Spirit, however, told him to wait a moment. With a casual wave, she conjured a hazy barrier with magic, then turned and walked inside.

Di Xin leaned against the wall, shook his head with a smile, and a faint sense of anticipation rose in his heart.

Before long, the barrier dispersed, and Golden Spirit walked out.

The moment he saw her attire clearly, Di Xin froze.

At this moment, Golden Spirit wore an exquisitely crafted silver crown upon her head.

The silver ornaments hung straight down like tassels, lightly resting against her forehead and behind her ears.

As she walked, the silver ornaments knocked against one another, giving off soft "ding-ding-dang-dang" chimes, crisp and pleasing to the ear.

She wore a brilliantly red, blue-edged woven and dyed dress, its craftsmanship exquisite, with lifelike, delicate patterns painted across it.

Around her neck was a silver collar, glowing faintly with silver light, dazzling to the eye.

Because the dress was only eight-tenths in length, her two wrists, fair enough to bully frost and rival snow, and her shapely calves were exposed without the slightest concealment.

She had been born exceptionally fair to begin with, and now, set off by the sheen of these silver ornaments, she looked even whiter than snow and jade, stunning beyond description.

Looking at Golden Spirit before him, even Di Xin could not help losing himself for a moment.

Golden Spirit's beauty had originally been the kind of elegance unique