Is It Her?!

Luo Family Villa.

Lu Feng had successfully fused and forged the first Heavenly Shell Crystal. Under such intense concentration, coupled with the unsealing of the Seven Souls Array, both his body and mind could not help but feel somewhat exhausted.

Yet the joy of excitement lasted only an instant before Lu Feng's expression suddenly turned grave.

At some unknown point, a peculiar fragrance had filled the entire room and seeped into his nostrils.

"Who is it? Get the hell out here!"

Lu Feng stared coldly at the wardrobe in the distance, from which the fragrance emanated.

At the same time, he held his breath and focused his mind, desperately resisting the dizziness brought on by that scent as his spiritual energy circulated.

He had never expected that he would actually be ambushed within the Luo Family Villa!

"This voice..."

"It isn't Luo Tianfu!?"

The black-clad woman hidden inside the wardrobe froze. Hearing the familiar voice from outside, panic surged within her.

In her urgency, her gaze fell upon the clothes inside the wardrobe. She thought of changing out of her black clothing to conceal her identity as an assassin and find an excuse to escape.

"Strange, why does Luo Tianfu's room have women's clothes?"

After rummaging through the wardrobe, the black-clad woman actually found a set of women's clothing that suited her. Delighted, she immediately came up with a plan to escape and promptly began changing.

Lu Feng slowly approached the wardrobe, a strand of Palm Strength gradually gathering in his hand.

Five steps, four steps...

Sensing the movements outside, the black-clad woman vaguely saw a shadow cast upon the floor through a narrow crack in the wardrobe. Her heart panicked even more. Unable to spare the time to change carefully, she circulated her spiritual energy and shredded her black clothing first, hiding even her socks and black Cloth Shoes amid the pile of torn fabric.

That way, even if she were discovered, her identity as an assassin would not be immediately exposed. With a little maneuvering, she could still offer another explanation.

Bang!

Lu Feng struck the wardrobe with his palm. The wooden doors offered no resistance and were blasted into splinters in an instant.

With the wardrobe doors gone, Lu Feng and the black-clad woman faced each other directly, their eyes meeting.

The next moment, the black-clad woman froze, then panicked in utter disarray. In that brief interval, she was wearing no outer garments at all! The clothes she had not yet managed to put on were hurriedly raised to cover herself, but they were too small—covering the top left the bottom exposed, and covering the bottom left the top exposed.

Lu Feng, too, stood rooted to the spot.

What kind of sight was that? In his stunned daze, Lu Feng could not find the right words to describe it.

Alluring? Debauched? Desire hanging thick in the air?

Apart from the scattered, shredded garments inside the wardrobe, there was only a delicate and beautiful woman curled up in one corner.

The reason it was so alluring was that only two palm-sized scraps of cloth remained on the woman's entire body, leaving her graceful, voluptuous figure fully exposed.

Her fair, fragrant shoulders and slender willow waist were entirely bare, exuding an irresistible charm.

Her two smooth, tender legs were pressed tightly together, clutching a small scrap of black cloth between them.

The woman's face was full of panic, her eyes filled with tangled fear. She was like a little wild rabbit that had just endured thunder and torrential rain, drenched from head to toe with nowhere to hide.

Lu Feng's gaze instinctively swept down from top to bottom, yet it did not shift away out of consideration for the difference between men and women. Instead, it settled upon the woman's fair and beautiful feet, exposed for all to see.

Her feet were beautiful. Even her toes were smooth and lustrous, like creamy jade. From afar, they resembled glistening white jade grapes—adorable and exquisitely beautiful.

The reason Lu Feng's gaze lingered on her feet was naturally not because of their beauty and allure, but because he had noticed a tiny white jade bead clamped between her pale, tender toes.

More precisely, it was a tiny white jade bead with a crack in it.

Lu Feng immediately realized where that strange, faint fragrance had come from. He also understood that the dizziness he felt had not resulted from overexertion while engraving or the aftereffects of unsealing the Seven Souls Array—it was the woman's scheme.

That jade bead likely contained some peculiar soul-bewitching fragrance.

"Who are you!?"

Lu Feng's voice carried a trace of killing intent, cold and indifferent, with a faint hoarseness beneath it. Whether it was due to his weakened state or the wicked fire stirred within him by the woman's alluring appearance, even he did not know.

"I..." The woman was momentarily at a loss for words. Seeing that the person in the room was not only not Luo Tianfu, but was also a man she knew, she became even more flustered. In her frantic movements, she quickly turned sideways and put on the clothes she had been using to cover her vital parts.

Lu Feng was also unwilling to make a move amid such an awkward situation; it would inevitably feel like taking advantage of someone's misfortune. Enduring the dizziness clouding his mind, he braced himself against a table and turned his gaze away from the wardrobe, waiting for the woman to finish changing.

After a rustling sound.

Not only did the woman fail to step out of the wardrobe, her expression instead became even more panicked, while the shyness on her face deepened severalfold.

When Lu Feng heard the sounds grow much quieter, his brows immediately furrowed. He thought that he had kindly refrained from taking advantage of her vulnerable state, yet after changing her clothes, was she still planning to launch a sneak attack?

With a cold killing intent, he suddenly turned back, raising his hand to strike with a sword.

Uh...

Lu Feng froze once more. All killing intent vanished as he looked at the scene inside the wardrobe, unable to stop himself from swallowing.

"Who exactly are you?"

Lu Feng had initially thought that the woman had come to assassinate him, and the soul-bewitching fragrance from before seemed to confirm it. Yet looking at how she was dressed now... she did not quite seem like an assassin.

If her exposed fragrant shoulders, slender waist, and long beautiful legs had merely been alluring before, then her current appearance could only be called bewitchingly seductive, with hidden sensuality stirring beneath the surface, enough to hook one's heart and steal one's soul.

Her fragrant shoulders were no longer exposed, yet the added layer of pink gauze draped over them did not conceal anything in the slightest. On the contrary, it added a hazy, half-hidden sense of mystery, making her even more enticing.

As his gaze moved lower, Lu Feng could not help but wonder at the strange garment before him. To call it clothing seemed a stretch—it was far too small. It was practically like something altered from a close-fitting Dudou, with only a little lace added to that small scrap of covering cloth, making it all the more suggestive and alluring.

Though the woman had changed into clothing, she was scarcely better covered than before. Apart from a little of her lower abdomen, her waist remained bare on both sides. Her lower body was even more outrageous: the Ru Skirt that should have reached her thighs had been cut off to an exaggerated degree, so short that it could not even fully cover her hip bones. Its left side was slit as well; when she moved, it concealed nothing at all, instead revealing even more of the captivating sight.

The woman was also filled with endless regret. Had she not been so panicked and desperate just now, she would never have put it on without even looking at it first.

At the same time, her disgust for the likes of Luo Tianfu deepened even further. She had initially wondered why a man would have women's clothing in his wardrobe, but now she understood.

These clothes had clearly been prepared by Luo Tianfu to add excitement to his carnal pleasures!

And now, against all expectations, they were on her body!

Worse still, they had been seen in full by the only man in her life for whom she had ever harbored any affection.

For a moment, the woman wanted to die.

As Lu Feng watched the woman's expressions and movements, he inexplicably found them somewhat familiar. He suspected that she might be using some sort of disguise.

After hesitating for a moment, he secretly activated the Evil-Dispelling Spirit Eyes and swept his gaze across her face.

"Is it her?!"

The next moment, the shock on Lu Feng's face deepened further, faintly tinged with a shame so profound he wished he could burrow into the ground.