Inside the room.
A stunning beauty shot into the air like a startled deer, floating helplessly in midair. Lowering her head to look at her own body, she stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
At that moment, she was completely naked, every inch of her exposed.
Her astonishingly beautiful curves, like full mountains rising and falling in endless swells, were displayed without reservation before Chen Changming's eyes.
"Why can't it?"
Chen Changming lay on the ground and smiled nonchalantly. With his arms pillowed beneath his head and one leg crossed over the other, he leisurely admired Ying Yuhuan's seductive naked body.
"How did this happen?"
"You clearly haven't cultivated the Yin-Yang Joyous Union Art, so why did I condense a Yin-Yang Seal?"
Ying Yuhuan was still caught in a daze, repeatedly inspecting the exquisite little black-and-red seal within her body.
Everything happening to her now had exceeded the bounds of her understanding. Ying Yuhuan found it impossible to believe, and even felt as though she were dreaming.
She pinched her thigh.
"Hiss..."
Ying Yuhuan sucked in a cold breath.
The pain from the root of her thigh made her realize that the Yin-Yang Seal's formation was no dream, but living, breathing reality.
Once Ying Yuhuan realized this, she fully came to her senses. She glanced at Chen Changming, who was clearly enjoying himself, and her little face abruptly flushed red.
Floating in midair like this was truly indecent; the man below had seen every last part of her.
With a soft, coquettish "Eek," Ying Yuhuan floated down and pounced onto Chen Changming.
She blew a warm breath into Chen Changming's ear and said in a somewhat spoiled tone, "Fellow Daoist Chen, call my master out. I want to tell her this good news."
"Put your clothes on first."
Chen Changming smiled. With