The Pavilion in the Water

How could Jiang Wang possibly withstand this? For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

The beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed, seeing how one sentence from her had stopped the Great Qi Prodigy who had just overpowered Wang Yiwu.

Springtime warmth brimmed in her eyes, but as a seasoned madam of the pleasure quarters, she knew better than anyone how to stop at just the right moment and leave a lingering aftertaste. She said no more, merely giving Jiang Wang another beaming glance before swaying away.

She was like a perfectly round, pert peach, bobbing from side to side in his vision, drawing his gaze and refusing to let go. Then, with a sudden turn, she disappeared at the end of the corridor.

He was left with a sense of loss.

Perhaps Xu Xiangan had a good reason for coming here so often to "gather inspiration."

But Jiang Wang could kill and break bones as deftly as a butcher carving an ox. When it came to appreciating feminine charm, however, he was even clumsier than he was at taking off his clothes. He paid no heed to anything before him, thinking only...

If a fight broke out, how could he gain the upper hand as quickly as possible in surroundings like these?

He had barely run through two Human Dao Sword Style moves and one Flame Sparrow Carrying Flower technique in his mind when the beautiful woman swayed back into view.

Hmm, this sword should be aimed at...

Jiang Wang glanced instinctively at the woman's pale, smooth neck, then hurriedly dispelled his sword intent.

My apologies, my apologies. He apologized inwardly.

The beautiful woman naturally noticed where Jiang Wang's gaze had lingered, but she had clearly misunderstood. A smile tugged at the corner of her eye as