Beside a stream near the central region.
A female disciple of the Covering Moon Sect, drenched in sweat, desperately directed a gauze handkerchief Magical Artifact to fend off two gleaming red flying daggers. She was on the verge of giving out.
"Senior brother from the Blade-Transforming Dock, can't you spare me? I'd be willing to serve you for a night!"
Faced with death, she finally cast aside her shame and resorted to the method the Covering Moon Sect's female cultivators excelled at: seducing her opponent.
"All right. Put away your Magical Artifact, and I'll agree!"
The speaker was a young man of eighteen or nineteen in blue-green robes. With delicate features, red lips, and white teeth, he looked every inch a graceful, handsome young gentleman.
After speaking, the handsome young man held his two flying daggers motionless in midair, then smiled at the woman.
Overjoyed, the woman from the Covering Moon Sect hurriedly cast him two alluring glances. After a moment's hesitation, she slowly lowered the gauze handkerchief into her hand, then thrust out her chest and was about to speak.
Without warning, murderous intent flashed across the handsome young man's face. He jabbed a finger forward, and the two red flying daggers slashed downward in a crossing motion, swift as lightning. The woman collapsed soundlessly, her blood pooling across the ground.
"Bitch! A cheap, ordinary woman like you thought she could bewitch me, Han Tianya!"
Disgust spread across the handsome young man's face, and his voice suddenly grew somewhat shrill.
Then he took a fragrant handkerchief from his waist and delicately wiped the dust from his face. His movements were soft and feminine, like those of a well-bred young lady.
Apparently, this female cultivator of the Covering Moon Sect had wasted her seductive glances on an effeminate man. She