Me? A Hardened Local!

Silence.

"A little interesting."

Wang Yu was amused into laughter. If this man had no reasonable reason yet dared to do such a thing across borders, he would never believe it in ten thousand tries.

However.

There was no time to ask right now.

"Fellow Daoist Qingqing is a beauty of heavenly grace and national ruin. Why act like a skulking ghost? Why not come out openly and meet me?"

Situ Qiutian was suddenly startled. Though his face showed some panic and color-draining fright, in his eyes there was no flustered, helpless emotion, which showed he had already been prepared for this situation in his heart.

"Hehehe~ Fellow Daoist, this little fellow absorbed Crimson Blood Manor's Flame Calamity Ginseng. Tell me... why would such Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures grow in this place?"

A vortex of fire rose from the flat ground, and after the flames dispersed—

A stunningly beautiful woman over two meters tall, with heaven-defying long legs, walked out from within. She had pale hair and crimson brows, and blood-red eyeshadow extended in a bewitching arc.

There was a tear mole at the corner of her eye, her skin was like congealed cream, and she emanated a faint aura of the living. One could even see the capillaries beneath her skin, trembling slightly.

It was like the tiny changes brought by the circulation of blood.

The aura around her was scorching like the sun, causing the ambient temperature to rise noticeably.

Together with her Crimson Neon Robe, her snow-white thighs were all exposed, and the place where they began was even more captivating, giving rise to countless flights of fancy.

A Beauty Skull, a Butterfly Bun, a Kingfisher Feather Ornament, and a Gold Hairpin.

She was truly like some painted-skin evil beauty, enchanting enough to corrode the bones.