Luo Yi followed close behind the two Crimson Flood Dragon servants, finally stopping ten feet from the main building.
The two Crimson Flood Dragon servants turned toward the Bamboo Tower, their faces humble and their voices deeply respectful.
"First Princess, we've brought the person you asked for."
"Enter!"
Only after a cool female voice came from the long Bamboo Tower did the two Crimson Flood Dragon servants turn to Luo Yi.
"Senior, please come in. The First Princess is waiting for you inside!"
"All right!"
He had come this far; there was no reason to retreat at the last moment. Luo Yi nodded calmly and walked into the modest Bamboo Tower.
What he saw next took him completely by surprise.
A woman in a snow-white dress lay quietly half-reclined on a bed. Her legs were long and fair, their lines smooth and delicate; her skin glowed like mutton-fat jade, and her breasts rose like peaks into the clouds.
A pair of form-fitting stockings would have made her legs look even better.
Beyond her, he saw none of the powerful demons he had expected to find gathered here, nor the three demons led by Ghost Child who had received invitations before him.
Luo Yi had no idea why the First Princess of the North Sea Dragon Palace had invited him here alone.
His eyes remained on her, and he soon noticed something unusual.
Her striking figure and lovely face went without saying.
But the two dragon horns on her forehead, radiating sacred golden light, drew his gaze at once.
Compared to the Seventh Prince of the Southern Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Shun, whose mother was from some species of deep-sea fish, Fifth Prince Ao Quan's mother was some kind of Jiao Demon.
Yet the wife of the North Sea Dragon Palace's