Water droplets rolled down her snow-white skin, and the curves of her body, tempered by the Immortal Herb, had become noticeably more defined.
The fullness of her chest had increased by a whole size, her waist remained slender, but the curve of her hips had grown rounder. Her legs were long and straight, and her entire body looked like uncut jade that had been polished anew.
She stood up, still somewhat dazed, and stretched lazily in this paradise overflowing with Immortal Herbs, completely naked. Her arms rose above her head, her waist arched, and her slender white body was stretched into an even more alluring shape, not a single part of her covered.
She looked around and found no one there. Instinctively, she called out, "Master? Master, are you there?"
The next moment, Yang Xing's voice came from the air above, calm and unhurried.
"Good disciple, put your clothes on."
Ning Rongrong froze for a moment. She looked down at her pale body, then at her chest, which was clearly much larger than before. Her pretty face instantly flushed red. But she had always been bold by nature. After a brief moment of embarrassment, she planted her hands on her hips and shouted toward her surroundings instead.
"So what!" Her voice was sweet but carried a hint of pride. "Stinky Master, you've seen it before anyway. What are you pretending for, you big pervert!"
As soon as she finished speaking.
In the dense forest outside.
Xiao Wu widened her eyes and turned to look at Yang Xing. Her expression seemed to say: See? I told you so, Master!
The corner of Yang Xing's mouth twitched, and he gave Xiao Wu another rap on the head with his stick.
"Ow!" Xiao Wu clutched her head, looking aggrieved.
Yang Xing reminded her