Life flourished, and all things revived.
At this moment, even the biting autumn wind seemed to have vanished without a trace, leaving heaven and earth brimming with spring.
Pools of spring water flowed ceaselessly, seemingly about to overflow, and a pebble was tossed into the lake.
Ripples immediately spread across the once-calm lake, each one just like Chu Lian'er's heart at that moment.
They made her heart begin to tremble faintly.
Although Chu Lian'er was the Number One Courtesan Under Heaven, living in White Jade Tower and pursued by countless romantic scholars, she was, after all, inexperienced in intimate matters.
She only felt that the Demon Venerable's movements were exceptionally gentle, while she was unbearably shy, blushes spreading over her cheeks.
A fine rain fell in a misty haze.
The pipa melody rose and faltered.
Yet it brimmed with waves of sensuality.
Chu Lian'er played the pipa, overcome with shyness.
But soon, as though something had occurred to her, even her gaze grew much firmer.
When the time came to sever, one must sever; failing to do so would only invite chaos.
In a world of turmoil, a woman like her was little more than duckweed in the wind, facing the danger of withering away at any moment.
Under such circumstances, since her heart was set on the Demon Venerable and she had placed all her hopes in him.
She had to make a choice, without the slightest hesitation.
She, Chu Lian'er, could become the Number One Courtesan Under Heaven.
Then she could also become a true opponent for the Demon Venerable.
She would win the Demon Venerable over and satisfy his every preference.
Whatever that woman had done earlier, she could do too, and do it better, more exquisitely.
She would make the Demon Venerable favor her so much