"Uh... I hope nothing goes wrong!" Zhu Hanwei murmured a prayer, though what he truly thought was that he had to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.
Seeing that Su Shi'er had fallen silent, he too quieted down and waited patiently.
The two did not wait long. In less than half the time it took to drink a cup of tea, footsteps sounded outside the door.
Before the person arrived, an incomparably sweet and seductive voice drifted in first.
"Two Immortal Masters have come from afar. Lin Qiao'er of the Seven Mysteries Sect failed to welcome you from afar; I hope you will forgive me!"
The voice seemed to possess some magical power, making both Su Shi'er and Zhu Hanwei's hearts tremble.
Then, a faint fragrance wafted through the air as a woman in a plain gauze dress, graceful and enchanting in figure, walked in from outside.
Her hair was like dark clouds, her face like an apricot blossom and peach cheeks; her brows were pale as spring mountains, her eyes rippled like autumn waters.
With full breasts and a slender waist, rounded hips and shapely legs, she was like a begonia drunk beneath the sun, a pear blossom bathed in rain.
Such beauty was tender enough to drip, brimming with a thousand charms. If a fox spirit had taken human form, Su Shi'er felt it could be no more alluring than this.
The instant he saw her face clearly, his mind buzzed, and he fell into a brief daze.
Just as he was bewitched by her beauty and his mind went blank, the Yuanyang Ruler on his back trembled slightly.
A surge of warmth swiftly spread through his body, waking him at once.
Looking to the side, Zhu Hanwei's eyes were wide open, his mouth agape. His