Pure Origin Sword Intent
A gentle breeze drifted by, and the moonlight was bright and clear.
Soft footsteps sounded outside. Before long, a graceful figure pushed open the door and entered.
She wore a gauzy dress, her waist slender and graceful, her skin as white as jade. Beneath the slit hem, her legs were straight and slender, their surface covered by stockings as thin as cicada wings. She looked incomparably alluring.
"Master, are you still not resting?"
The woman spoke in a soft, gentle voice.
Lin Fan said, "Is something the matter?"
The woman hesitated and said, "Ever since you returned to the sect, you seem to have grown somewhat cold toward us. Could it be that you've found a new lover?"
A trace of resentment colored her voice.
Lin Fan froze, then smiled.
Before the woman could react, a large hand wrapped around her and pulled her into his embrace.
The candlelight flickered as the two figures burned together like dry firewood meeting a raging flame.
Only after a long while did the woman lie drenched in fragrant sweat, a blissful smile blooming across her face.
Lin Fan suddenly asked, "You've been at Ling Xiao Sect for quite some time now. Do you ever miss home?"
Xi Yun froze for a moment and hurriedly said, "Master, do you truly find this servant distasteful and plan to drive this servant away?"
Xi Yun's heart lurched.
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "If you want to descend the mountain and return home, I can send you away."
Xi Yun came from the imperial city. Although Lin Fan had never carefully asked about her origins, she was clearly no ordinary girl.
Ling Xiao Sect was no longer peaceful. Lin Fan not only had to face the Conscription Order that might appear