Gu Chenfeng followed the stone path through the secluded courtyard and stepped out through the gate.
A graceful figure in pure white immediately came into view.
A beautiful young woman dressed in snow-white, flowing-cloud satin stood quietly outside the gate.
Her clothing was proper, revealing nothing immodest.
Yet her long, ivory neck, full, proud breasts, and the breathtaking curve where her waist suddenly narrowed.
Together with the clearly outlined, long, shapely legs beneath her fitted dress, still revealed her all but perfect figure.
Her brows and eyes were as clear and cool as melting snow in early spring, her nose exquisite, her lips the pale cherry pink of lips untouched by rouge.
Yet those eyes, their outer corners slightly upturned, seemed like a clear moonlit spring into which peach blossoms suddenly fell whenever her lively gaze shifted.
Her gaze was unmistakably clear enough to see to the bottom, yet a languid ripple sent threads of bone-deep allure seeping out, ensnaring one's divine soul until it trembled.
This was a woman of incomparable purity, yet seductive to the marrow.
Even though Gu Chenfeng had seen many stunning beauties, her looks and bearing still left a deep impression on him.
Now, seeing Gu Chenfeng come out to greet her.
The exquisite beauty standing so gracefully there brightened her starry eyes and broke into a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, I have come uninvited. I hope you won't take offense."
Her voice was soft and pleasing, and her gentle, reserved smile was like a hook coated in honey, silently sinking into the beholder's heart.
Gu Chenfeng's heart trembled slightly. Rather than becoming intoxicated, however, he grew wary.
One of the Heavenly Fox Clan's greatest specialties was the Bewitching Art.
It could bewitch people's hearts and souls without a trace, leaving them unable to extricate