Illusive Incense Body, A Rare Commodity Worth Hoarding (Part Two)

Behind her, curling smoke condensed into an ethereal phantom.

That was a gorgeously dressed beauty whose features were somewhat blurred, allowing only the sight of delicate contours. Wisps of smoke drifted outward, resembling flying dark hair and silk sashes that swayed gently. Although the phantom was stationary, it seemed ready to dance with the wind at any moment. Even while slightly blurred, it remained breathtakingly exquisite.

With the condensation of the smoke, a layer of fragrance suddenly filled the room—gentle, faint, ethereal, and piercing straight to the marrow.

It's her? Even if she turned into smoke, Yu Ci would still recognize her.

Bai Lian also turned around, offering a slight bow to the smoke phantom: "Senior Sister."

Senior Sister?

Yu Ci lowered his head slightly to conceal his facial expression: What game is this woman playing...

The smoke phantom was undoubtedly Miaoxiang. Of course, this was not her in person, but rather a method akin to an avatar projection. This woman had once been the wife of the Flying Soul City Lord, and later left the secular world to become a nun. The impression she gave was one of poised calm, yet she was truly worldly and adept at balancing all sides, capable of forging ties with both the Eastern Branch of the Demonic Sect and the lineage of the Great Black Heavenly Buddha Mother Bodhisattva. And now, she actually had Bai Lian call her Senior Sister—this relationship was truly worth pondering.

Yu Ci also knew that Miaoxiang's Void Stepping Art came from the lineage of the Great Black Heavenly Buddha Mother Bodhisattva, but he had always harbored considerable wariness toward that side. Such a development now could not help but cause astonishment.

While he was pondering this matter, Miaoxiang's ethereal body, assembled from blue smoke, spoke once more, retaining