The instant Su Shi'er stepped into the Stone Chamber, his figure had only just been swallowed by the dense fog when an exquisitely beautiful face, beautiful enough to topple kingdoms, suddenly appeared before his eyes.
The delicate face and hair were covered in crystalline frost, yet warm breath poured from her nose and mouth. That beautiful countenance was like a fairy from an ice palace, a beauty bestowed by Heaven.
Their eyes met. The two faced each other, practically pressed together. In that instant, the atmosphere within the cave suddenly grew rather ambiguous!
A faint fragrance drifted over with her breath, like a feather teasing his heartstrings, making Su Shi'er's heart race in an instant. His heart, unmoved for a century, suddenly rippled like water.
With a beauty before him, Su Shi'er could not help but let his thoughts run wild. His eyes shifted, and his gaze instinctively swept downward along Shen Miaoyin's snow-white neck.
Where his eyes fell, he saw an abundant spiritual source containing frost and flames, endlessly pouring from every pore of Shen Miaoyin's body. The spiritual source wrapped around her, adding even more breathtaking beauty to Shen Miaoyin.
"Don't look around!"
Her coquettish shout reached his ears, making Su Shi'er's heartstrings tremble even more.
"Senior Sister Shen, this... what's going on?"
Su Shi'er forcibly suppressed his astonishment. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt both his hands seized by a pair of soft hands.
The instant their ten fingers interlocked, Shen Miaoyin's voice reached his ears once more.
"Don't ask so much. Do as I say. Raise your essence and circulate your power through the circuit."
This time, Shen Miaoyin's voice was no longer cold. Instead, it was like a soft murmur—clear and pleasant, yet even more capable of stirring the heart!
As Shen Miaoyin