"Miss's love wine was drunk by some man."
What happened in the pavilion by the Golden Spirit Immortal Lotus Pool quickly spread.
The first place to receive the news was naturally the main hall of Heaven Dance Palace.
Hearing the report from her disciple, the Heaven Dance Palace Master froze mid-motion.
She was a beautiful woman of peerless temperament, at the very height of her charm. The girlish innocence had faded from her, while maturity had been developed to its utmost limit. She was like a perfectly ripened fruit—one glance was enough to set people's imaginations running wild.
She could be regal, seductive, coquettish, or bewitching—more or less a creature standing at the very peak of the female food chain.
Her appearance was difficult to describe.
Everything about her was just right. From a biological perspective, she was like a female beast in heat: what blossomed from every inch of her body was neither youthful vigor nor peerless elegance, but naked hormones. If one absolutely had to describe it, she was the kind of woman who could make men over thirty crouch like tigers and coil like dragons, and make young men under thirty but over twelve survive a hundred battles without dying.
And yet, at this moment, the peach-breeze smile on this woman's face froze solid.
"What has that little ancestor done again?"
The beautiful woman was so startled that the wine cup slipped from her hand. She did not even notice the patch of red staining her colorful skirt as she spoke in a trembling voice.
She should never have let that little vixen join Heaven Dance Palace in the first place. In the several hundred years since she entered, not a single day had passed without her causing trouble. The last time had only been a little