Lin Yi stepped into Miaochen Pavilion, and a faint, sweet fragrance greeted him.
Sheer curtains hung loosely throughout the pavilion, jade lamps glowed hazily, and a delicate fragrance lingered in the air. The women wore gauzy skirts, their lovely figures half-hidden beneath them.
In the main hall, more than a dozen women from the Acacia Sect danced gracefully. Their gauze garments were as thin as mist, fluttering in the breeze and offering fleeting glimpses of skin as their alluring figures swayed.
The hazy jade lamps cast a soft glow, accentuating their graceful curves and light-footed steps.
"Whoa! Big brother, look!" Ye Xing exclaimed, his amazement tinged with excitement.
"Wow! Not bad." Although Lin Yi had seen countless things before transmigrating, this was truly his first time seeing something like this.
Soon, the dance came to an end, and the male cultivators gathered around the dance floor burst into applause. Thunderous clapping rang out amid whistles from every direction, and some even rose to their feet to cheer loudly.
Just then, a seductive woman walked to the center of the dance floor and spoke.
"Fellow Daoists, I'm sure you've all heard that a Holy Maiden of our Acacia Sect has arrived here, and you're eager to behold her beauty."
"But our Acacia Sect's Holy Maiden isn't someone just anyone can meet."
"Please take a look. This is the gift our pavilion has prepared for the Holy Maiden." The Alluring Woman on the dance floor pointed to a hairpin presented by a maid.
The hairpin was lustrous white throughout, with a pale pink spirit pearl set into its head. Spiritual light flowed around it, making it clear at a glance that this was no ordinary object.
Fine patterns slowly flowed within the spirit pearl, as though they were alive.
"Whoever buys it