First Pavilion Under Heaven Sees the Subtle in the Obvious, Golden Gate Arts Like an Antelope Hanging Its Horns

"Woohoo, exciting!"

A hundred li outside Yujing City, amid the forested mountains, Zhu Yike let out a monkey howl and leaped three feet into the air.

With only half a stocking, a pair of underwear, and a brassiere, he had not only used Heaven-Stealing Sun-Swapping to snatch the three women from under Dao Qiongchang's nose, but had also successfully disgusted that unfathomable Dao Hall Master.

Zhu Yike had carefully selected those three treasures from the residences—and even the bodies—of disreputable young wives in Yujing City. They were utterly original, with all the authentic flavor intact!

"I wonder whether someone as lofty as Dao Qiongchang, after getting his hands on them, would also have a habit of taking a sniff?" Zhu Yike covered his mouth and snickered.

The Dao Hall Master!

Stealing people from his hands—this feat alone could enter Golden Gate history and be sung of by future generations! Yet after getting the three women, Zhu Yike did not dare indulge his nasty little hobby any further by spying from afar.

Dao Qiongchang was no ordinary man.

Even if he could not see through the Golden Gate Thieving Art, once he reacted in time and began searching the mountains on a grand scale—

It might not be so easy to escape then.

"Ladies..."

"Hehe, are you all right?"

Zhu Yike had shifty eyes and a rat-like face. Even with his face covered and only his eyes exposed, the moment he smiled, he already did not look like any sort of decent man.

"What happened?"

Aunt Xiang's feelings were exceedingly strange.

The three of them had clearly been on the verge of disaster.

Then suddenly, the world blurred, and right beneath Dao Qiongchang's eyes, they had somehow arrived in a snowy forested mountain range.

One moment hell, the next heaven.

Had