Taiyi looked up, and the figure behind the gate gradually came into focus!
She wore a jade-green smoky blouse, a pleated skirt patterned with scattered flowers, mist, and green grass, with a gauzy veil of emerald water and thin smoke draped over her shoulders. Her shoulders seemed carved, her waist slender as plain silk; her skin was like congealed cream, her scent like hidden orchids. Bonelessly alluring, three parts more ravishing still. She bent her delicate waist with tiny steps, her fair wrists revealed beneath the sheer gauze. Her wind-swept hair was piled high, her temples exposed; her brows were lightly dusted, her eyes brimming with spring. Her skin was fine and smooth like warm jade, soft light glistening upon it. Her cherry-red lips needed no rouge, lush as though about to drip. Two strands of hair by her cheeks brushed gently across her face in the breeze, adding several measures of bewitching charm. Her bright, captivating eyes turned shrewdly, carrying a touch of cuteness and a touch of mischief. Clad in a pale green gown, with a waist too slender to fill one grasp, she was flawless in her beauty, so lovely she seemed untouched by mortal dust!
Even though he had seen her once at Purple Cloud Palace, Taiyi could not help falling briefly into a daze!
Then he shook his head and instantly came to his senses. Seeing Nuwa personally come to receive him, he knew she had shown him great respect. He hurriedly bowed again. "Taiyi of the Demon Race greets Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"
"Fellow Daoist, you are too courteous!" Nuwa returned a slight bow, then gestured for him to enter the Demon Emperor Palace.
Taiyi nodded slightly without standing on ceremony, taking one step into the palace. Only after entering did he discover that it