"Imperial Preceptor!?"
He looked at the breathtakingly beautiful Daoist nun in the cave, her beauty fit to topple a nation, yet her expression was embarrassed and angry, her eyes holding murderous intent.
Gu Chenfeng was dumbstruck, somewhat doubtful of his own eyes.
He truly could not understand why the exalted Female Imperial Preceptor of Great Li would disguise herself as a young Daoist who had come up the mountain to challenge him, then lead him all the way here.
Had he mistaken her for someone else?
Gu Chenfeng scrutinized her again, earnestly and carefully.
He confirmed that the woman before him, from her expression to her bearing, and even her graceful curves now that the purple light had faded, was indeed her.
Especially her astonishing bust, which was every bit as magnificent as the surging waves he had seen upon their first meeting.
It made Gu Chenfeng involuntarily recall that peculiar sensation from moments ago, when he had exerted force with both hands in his urgency, yet had been unable to get a grip.
Truly worthy of the Imperial Preceptor!
"Look at me one more time, and I won't mind coming here in my true body."
At this point, the Female Imperial Preceptor opposite him finally spoke, unable to endure it any longer.
Gu Chenfeng jolted and came back to his senses.
Only then did he notice that the Female Imperial Preceptor's figure was somewhat illusory. This was not her true body.
No wonder he had managed to get close to such a Grandmaster-level powerhouse.
Alongside his surprise, Gu Chenfeng could not help secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
Luckily, he had touched a clone. Otherwise, the Female Imperial Preceptor would probably have turned hostile on the spot.
Gu Chenfeng hurriedly adopted a thoroughly serious expression.
"So it was you,