EX9-rank Spell Soul Guide!

Who would come so early?

After a brief moment of confusion, she suddenly realized.

It was Lu Yuan!

Yesterday, she had personally promised him that today she would teach him herself and pass on the Spiritual Power Enslavement Spell.

In an instant, all traces of sleepiness vanished, replaced by a scorching embarrassment that rushed straight to her ears.

Every lapse of composure, every selfish thought, every improper fantasy from last night replayed in her mind.

She pressed her slightly cool lips together. Her cheeks heated up uncontrollably, and even her breathing faltered by half a beat.

With no time to sort out her emotions, she hurriedly threw off the thin blanket and stepped barefoot onto the soft velvet carpet with her fair, slender feet.

A loose white morning robe draped softly around her body, its gentle fabric clinging lightly to her curves and highlighting her graceful, soft figure. It stripped away some of the battlefield's icy forcefulness and added countless shades of a young girl's gentle languor.

She casually ran a hand through her disheveled pink hair. Her fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly as she walked lightly, carrying a touch of guilt and shyness, quickly toward the hall doors.

Her fingers settled on the cold bolt. She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turmoil surging in her heart.

Don't panic.

Today, I have to teach him properly. I have to be a qualified senior sister.

After encouraging herself over and over, Wu Yue gently pulled open the hall doors.

The doors slowly opened inward.

Bright morning sunlight poured through the gap, falling perfectly upon the youth outside.

Lu Yuan stood tall in the morning light, dressed in simple, clean casual clothes. His features were handsome and refined, his temperament cool yet gentle.

A good night's rest had left him