When Yu Ci truly "made a move", Madam Yellow Springs instead grew quiet, staring straight at his actions without deliberately striking any particular pose.
Yu Ci did not genuinely possess some strange fetish; he was simply sniffing purely—out of a precise grasp over his own physical form, a clone could likewise temporarily possess certain functions of the real body.
Even sharper.
For instance, the sense of smell.
Scarcely a moment passed before he had it figured out, raising his head to meet Madam Yellow Springs's gaze with a grin:
"I once visited Madam's boudoir in the Heart Hut, and I still retain a faint memory of Madam's natural fragrance. Now, however, it is truly undeniable."
Besides... the gloom in Yu Ci's eyes gathered, then vanished again.
Then his expression turned proper, and exerting a slight force, he pushed the female cultivator before him away a little:
"Madam Yellow Springs, I have long heard of your great name. To finally meet today is a great fortune indeed! I only wonder, what instructions do you bring by coming here?"
Separated by a few feet of water mist, the female cultivator also gracefully bowed in greeting: "Yellow Springs greets the Heavenly Lord. Arriving here today, the truth is that my secret is about to be known by the Heavenly Lord, and the Heavenly Lord likewise has a great secret that I happen to know, so I have come for mutual discussion and exchange, with the intent of plotting our progress together."
"Oh?"
Yu Ci remained pressed against the stone wall of the spring, his posture casual, yet he did not deny that his state of mind tightened once more, following which he smiled:
"Unlike Donghua True Lord, who is open and aboveboard, Yu harbors quite a few hidden matters. Which one is Madam