His entire body suddenly trembled, and his eyes flew wide open.
In the instant the white mist thinned, he saw that an additional figure had appeared in the pool.
The writhing white mist thickened again, but Jiang Chen rushed forward.
With a thought, the white mist surrounding the small pool began to disperse, drifting through the space.
Jiang Chen stood blankly beside the pool, completely stunned.
A beauty was soaking in the pool—her face was breathtaking, her skin as flawless as creamy white jade, and her figure perfectly proportioned yet voluptuous.
Every part of her was beautiful beyond compare, without the slightest flaw.
Her body was submerged beneath the water, with only her hair floating on the surface.
Her eyes were tightly shut, her long eyelashes exceptionally enchanting. Even in sleep, she still radiated astonishing charm.
She was like a lotus standing alone beyond the mortal world; her tranquil and pure bearing left one unable to harbor even the slightest disrespectful thought.
Jiang Chen's gaze gradually grew entranced, his heart filled with an overwhelming surge of joy.
"Teacher... Teacher..." he murmured, carefully crouching beside the pool.
His tense and cautious manner made it seem as though the beauty before him was a fragile bubble that might shatter at the slightest touch.
After kneeling by the pool and gazing at her for a long time, he finally gathered his courage. He stretched out a trembling hand toward Bibi Dong in the water.
No matter how beautiful something was, if it was a bubble, it would eventually burst.
He needed to confirm whether the Bibi Dong before him was real.
The multicolored pool water was somewhat cold. Jiang Chen's hand reached deeper and deeper, yet it did not touch Bibi Dong's body. Instead, it passed straight through her.
Strangely, Bibi Dong's figure