The Taishan Jade Girl knelt in reverence. The Dragon Mother, towering over her, naturally reached out to help her up. Her wide, yet smooth and tender hand had just grasped Taishan’s slender arm when, despite both being female immortals, the Dragon Mother’s exquisite face, radiant like a full moon, flickered with an unusual expression.
After the two women “affectionately” embraced for a moment, the Dragon Queen reluctantly loosened her overly eager hands. Composing herself with effort, she quickly changed the subject: “I heard that Xiaoyou forced her way out of retreat and is now making a fuss about going down the mountain. Is that true? Let’s go together and check on this poor girl.”
Since the night he had thrown the little demon girl out of his room, Qiao San had been extremely cautious for several days. Although Xiaohongyun continued to cause chaos in the Qiao household, nothing seemed particularly out of the ordinary, and the rascal gradually let down his guard, secretly scolding himself for being overly suspicious.
After all, Hongyun was just a newborn infant—how could she possibly hold a grudge? Heh, heh…
Inside the study, following Madam Qiao’s orders, Qiao San was “diligently” reading various classical texts, in an attempt to cultivate his character and return to the righteous path of humanity.
Yet with his feet propped up on the desk, holding a Daoist scripture in hand while his eyes wandered to the hidden illustrated manuals beneath, he was immersed in the vivid pleasures within.
“Screeeak!”
The door slowly creaked open, and Qiao San was startled. He quickly pulled his legs down, sat upright, and stared intently at the classical texts before him, eyes shining with pretended seriousness.
“Giggle, giggle… Master San, it’s me, don’t pretend!”
The one who entered was not Madam Qiao, but rather the rascal’s favorite little fox girl. Qiao San immediately tossed the Daoist book onto the table, slumped back into his chair lazily, and called out to Shier, “Shier, come give me a massage. Sitting here all day nearly killed me!”
Shier giggled as she approached from behind, massaging his shoulders and back. As she peeked over, her eyes landed directly on the erotic scroll. “Giggle, giggle… I knew you were reading this stuff again! Hmm… Master San, are you feeling it down there? Look, it’s about to tear right through your pants!”
Qiao San looked down and didn’t find it quite as exaggerated as Shier described. However, when the fox girl’s soft hands moved from his shoulders down his chest, and then spiraled lower to his abdomen, the source of his masculine desire suddenly sprang up—far more dramatically than Shier had described.
“Giggle, giggle… Master San, you’re so naughty!”
Shier rested her chin on his shoulder, her fingers magically igniting a fire throughout his body wherever they touched.
“Uh, Shier, you…”
Qiao San could barely speak. The fox girl had always been enchanting, but never this passionate.
“Mmm… Master San, you… don’t like it? Shier… really wants you… Ah…” Her moan, though not part of any fox spirit technique, stirred his heart wildly. The unusually bold Shier deftly flicked her fingers and swiftly loosened his sash.
“Master San, I brought you something to eat!”
The Jade Maiden of Taiyuan bowed deeply, and the Dragon Mother of the Four Seas, who stood half a head taller, naturally reached out to assist her. As her broad yet smooth-as-silk hand grasped Taiyuan’s slender arm, a peculiar expression flickered across the Dragon Mother’s flawless, moon-like face, despite both being female immortals.
After a brief, “intimate” embrace, the Dragon Mother reluctantly released her slightly trembling hands. With a forced composure, she shifted the conversation, “I heard Little You forced her way out of seclusion and is clamoring to descend the mountain, is that true? Let’s go see the poor girl together.”
Since the night he had thrown the little enchantress out of his room, Qiao San had been treading carefully for several days. Although Little Red Cloud still caused chaos in the Qiao household, it was no different from usual, allowing the rogue to finally let down his guard and silently berate himself for his “petty suspicions.”
Red Cloud was just an infant, not even a month old—how could she possibly hold a grudge? Heh, heh…
In the study, under the orders of Lady Qiao, Qiao San was “diligently” reading various classics, aiming to cultivate his character and return to the righteous path.
The rogue had his feet propped up on the desk, holding a Daoist text in his hands, but his eyes were wandering to the erotic illustrations below, thoroughly enjoying himself.
“Creak!”
The door slowly opened, startling Qiao San. He quickly put his feet down and sat up straight, his eyes intently fixed on the text.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, it’s me, no need to pretend!”
It wasn’t Lady Qiao who entered, but Qiao San’s most beloved fox girl. He immediately tossed the Daoist book onto the table and slumped into his chair, lazily calling out, “Twelve, come give me a massage. I’ve been sitting for so long, I’m exhausted!”
Twelve giggled as she approached Qiao San from behind, massaging his shoulders and back. As she leaned over, she caught sight of the erotic illustrations. “Giggle… I knew you were looking at these things. Hmm… Third Young Master, are you feeling restless? Look, you’re about to burst through your pants!”
Qiao San glanced down—it wasn’t as exaggerated as Twelve had said, but as the fox girl’s delicate hands moved from his shoulders to his chest, then swirled down to his abdomen, the source of his desire immediately sprang to life, even more exaggerated than Twelve had described.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, you’re so naughty!”
Twelve rested her entire chin on Qiao San’s shoulder, her fingers casting a spell wherever they touched, setting the man’s body ablaze like fire.
“Uh, Twelve, you?”
Qiao San was already speechless. The fox girl had always been enchanting, but never as fiery as today.
“Mmm… Third Young Master, don’t you… like it? Twelve… really wants… you! Ah…” Her moans, though not part of the fox’s secret arts, still stirred Qiao San’s heart. With a nimble flick of her fingers, Twelve undid the Third Young Master’s belt.
“Third Young Master, I’ve brought you some food!”
Another Twelve pushed open the door, followed by the ghost maiden, the enchantress, and the fox queen, all entering without fail. The rogue’s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding made him leap back, trying to distance himself from the other “Twelve” in his arms.
Too late, it was all too late!
“Waa… Aunt Twelve, Daddy bullied me and made me take off his pants!” The innocent Little Red Cloud stood on the armchair, wiping tears from her face while holding up Qiao San’s underwear.
“Third Young Master, you… have gone too far!”
Twelve’s voice was filled with anger. The enchantress and the ghost maiden’s magical tools were already in the air, while the fox queen, stroking her chin, carefully observed the glint in Little Red Cloud’s eyes. However, the fox queen had no intention of exposing the truth; instead, she fanned the flames, creating an even greater commotion that alerted the one person Qiao San feared the most.
“Son, you have deeply disappointed me! Prepare for the family punishment, beat him!”
“Ah, I’m innocent…”
The rogue’s wails were pitiful. Being surrounded by a group of women made each day feel like an eternity. After the strict punishment, to prevent him from making further mistakes, Little Red Cloud loudly suggested that Lady Qiao supervise him in the study at all times.
“Thud!” The rogue nearly fainted on the spot. He finally understood why Red Cloud had been regarded as a demon star by the heavens since birth. Unfortunately, he was the father of that demon star, and there was no escaping it.
The days of confinement dragged on, but fortunately, the rogue still had two good brothers who always stepped up at critical moments—to deliver a heavy kick!
“Boss, boss…”
Just as Lady Qiao had left midway, Pancake and Youtiao sneakily poked their heads through the window. “Boss, a great beauty has arrived in Ghost Forest. Go check it out!”
Hearing it was a great beauty, the rogue’s eyes lit up, but then he scoffed, “Pfft, you two never bring me good news. If it’s not some ugly creature, it’s trouble. Don’t bother me!”
“Boss, she’s truly a peerless beauty, no less than any of our sisters. I swear on my honor!” Pancake raised his hand in a solemn oath, though it was his companion who would bear the consequences.
Qiao San knew his subordinates well and laughed, cutting straight to the point, “You got beaten up again, didn’t you? Look at your bruised faces, you’re embarrassing me.”
“Heh, heh… Boss, you’re so wise. We knew we couldn’t fool you!”
The two lackeys flattered him for a while before honestly admitting, “But this time, it really is a stunning female ghost causing trouble. We had no choice but to act, but she’s too powerful. With just one bead, she knocked us all down. Boss, you have to step in…”
A female ghost, a bead? Qiao San’s heart skipped a beat, and a faint, ethereal figure gradually came into focus.
“Ah!” A scream interrupted Qiao San’s thoughts. The door was suddenly flung open, and the ghost maiden threw down her tea tray, leaping towards Pancake and Youtiao.
“Quick, tell me, what’s her name? What does she look like…”
Inside Ghost Forest, chaos reigned. The tiger and bear demons were fleeing in all directions.
A radiant bead descended from the sky, exploding into a shower of shattered rocks and billowing dust. The two demons were sent tumbling by the blast, unable to get up for a long time.
“Demons, still trying to escape?”
In the sky, the clouds gently swirled, and a graceful figure appeared. Her long hair cascaded down her back, her white robes fluttering in the breeze. A faint mist enveloped her, and an ethereal aura instantly filled every inch of Ghost Forest.
“Great Immortal, spare us, spare us…” The two demons knelt in unison, kowtowing repeatedly while silently lamenting their misfortune, unable to comprehend when they had offended such a celestial being.
The ethereal mist, soft as a ribbon, gently pulled the fairy closer to the two demons.
With such a slight movement, the fairy’s delicate, oval face flushed with color, and her jade-like hand involuntarily pressed against her chest. As she panted softly, her head bowed, her willow-like brows furrowed, and a light sorrow flowed through her form, even the heavens couldn’t help but feel heartache for her!
—The beauty of Xi Shi holding her heart was reborn in the mortal world!
Too late—everything had already gone too far.
“Waaah… Auntie Shier, Daddy is bullying me and making me take off his pants!” Standing on the high-backed chair, little Hongyun wiped her tears with one hand while holding up Qiao San’s undergarments with the other.
“Master San, you’ve gone too far!”
The Taiyuan Jade Maiden bowed deeply, and the Dragon Mother of the Four Seas, who stood half a head taller, naturally reached out to assist her. As her broad yet smooth-as-silk jade hand grasped Taiyuan’s slender arm, a subtle expression flickered across the Dragon Mother’s moon-like, flawless face, even though both were female immortals.
After a “close” embrace between the two women, the Dragon Mother reluctantly released her slightly trembling hands. With a forced composure, she shifted the conversation, “I heard Little You forced her way out of seclusion and is clamoring to descend the mountain, is that true? Let’s go see the poor girl together.”
Since the night he threw the little enchantress out of his room, Qiao San had been living cautiously for several days. Although Little Red Cloud still caused chaos in the Qiao household, it was no different from usual, allowing the rogue to finally let down his guard and silently berate himself for his “petty thoughts.”
Red Cloud was just an infant not yet a month old—how could she possibly hold a grudge? Heh, heh…
In the study, under the orders of Lady Qiao, Qiao San was “diligently” reading various classics, aiming to cultivate his character and return to the righteous path.
The rogue had his feet propped up on the desk, holding a Taoist book in his hands, but his eyes were wandering over the erotic illustrations below, thoroughly enjoying himself.
“Creak!”
The door slowly pushed open, startling Qiao San. He hurriedly put his feet down and sat up straight, his eyes intently focused on the text.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, it’s me, no need to pretend!”
The one who entered was not Lady Qiao, but the little fox girl Qiao San adored the most. He immediately tossed the Taoist book onto the table, slumping into his chair, lazily calling out to Twelve, “Twelve, come give me a massage. I’m exhausted from sitting all day!”
Twelve giggled as she approached Qiao San from behind, massaging his shoulders and back while peeking at the erotic illustrations. “Giggle… I knew you were looking at these things. Hmm… Third Young Master, are you feeling restless? Look, you’re about to burst through your pants!”
Qiao San glanced down—it wasn’t as exaggerated as Twelve had said, but as the little fox girl’s jade hands moved from his shoulders to his chest, then swirled down to his abdomen, the source of his desire immediately sprang to life, even more exaggerated than Twelve had described.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, you’re so naughty!”
Twelve rested her entire chin on Qiao San’s shoulder, her magical fingers igniting his body like a blazing flame.
“Uh, Twelve, you?”
Qiao San was already speechless. The fox spirit had always been enchanting, but never as fiery as today.
“Mmm… Third Young Master, don’t you… like it? Twelve… really wants… you! Ah…” Although the moans weren’t part of the fox spirit’s secret techniques, they still stirred Qiao San’s heart. With a nimble flick of her fingers, Twelve undid the Third Young Master’s belt.
“Third Young Master, I’ve brought you some food!”
Another Twelve pushed the door open, and with her came the ghost maiden, the enchantress, and the fox queen, all present. The rogue’s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding made him leap back, trying to distance himself from the other “Twelve” in his arms.
But it was too late—everything was too late!
“Wah… Aunt Twelve, Daddy bullied me and made me take off his pants!” The innocent Little Red Cloud stood on the armchair, wiping tears from her face while holding up Qiao San’s underwear.
“Third Young Master, you… went too far!”
Twelve’s voice was filled with anger, and the enchantress and ghost maiden’s magical tools were already in the air. Only the fox queen, with her hand on her chin, carefully observed the glimmer in Little Red Cloud’s eyes. However, the lustful fox had no intention of exposing the truth; instead, she fanned the flames, creating even more commotion, alerting the one person Qiao San feared the most.
“Son, you’ve deeply disappointed your mother! Prepare for the family punishment—beat him!”
“Ah, I’m innocent…”
The rogue’s wails were pitiful. Being surrounded by a group of women made each day feel like a year. After the severe punishment, to prevent him from making further mistakes, Little Red Cloud loudly suggested that Lady Qiao supervise him in the study at all times.
“Thud!” The rogue nearly fainted on the spot. He finally understood why Red Cloud had been seen as a demon star by the heavens from the moment she was born. Unfortunately, he was the father of that demon star—there was no escaping it.
The days of confinement felt like an eternity, but fortunately, the rogue still had two good brothers who always stepped up at critical moments—to deliver a heavy kick!
“Boss, boss…”
Just as Lady Qiao had left midway, Pancake and Youtiao sneakily poked their heads through the window. “Boss, a stunning beauty has arrived in Ghost Forest. Go check it out!”
Hearing about a beauty, the rogue’s eyes lit up, but then he scoffed, “Pfft, you two never bring me good news. If it’s not some ugly creature, it’s trouble. Don’t bother me!”
“Boss, she’s truly a peerless beauty, no less than any of our sisters-in-law. I swear on my honor!” Pancake raised his hand in a solemn oath, though it was his companion who would bear the consequences.
Qiao San knew his underlings all too well. With a laugh, he cut to the chase, “You got beaten up again, didn’t you? Look at your bruised faces—you’re embarrassing me.”
“Heh, heh… Boss, you’re so wise. We knew we couldn’t fool you!”
The two lackeys flattered him shamelessly before finally confessing, “But this time, it really is a stunning female ghost causing trouble. We had no choice but to act, but she’s too powerful—a single bead knocked us all down. Boss, you have to step in…”
A female ghost, a bead?! Qiao San’s heart skipped a beat, and a faint, ethereal figure gradually came into focus.
“Ah!” A scream interrupted Qiao San’s thoughts as the door was suddenly flung open. The ghost maiden threw down her tea tray and lunged toward Pancake and Youtiao.
“Quick, tell me her name, what does she look like…”
Inside Ghost Forest, chaos indeed reigned as the tiger and bear demons fled in all directions.
A radiant bead descended from the sky, exploding in a shower of shattered stones and swirling dust. The two demons were sent tumbling by the blast, unable to get up for a long time.
“Demons, still trying to escape?”
In the sky, the clouds gently swirled as a delicate, graceful figure emerged. Her long hair cascaded down to her waist, her white robes fluttering in the breeze. A faint mist enveloped her, and an ethereal aura instantly filled every inch of Ghost Forest.
“Great Immortal, spare us, Great Immortal, spare us…” The two demons knelt in unison, kowtowing repeatedly while silently lamenting their misfortune, unable to comprehend when they had offended such a celestial being.
The ethereal mist, soft as a ribbon, gently pulled the fairy closer to the two demons.
With such a slight movement, the fairy’s delicate, beautiful face flushed with color, and her jade hand instinctively covered her heart. As she panted softly, her head bowed, her willow-like eyebrows furrowed, and a light sorrow flowed through her form, even the heavens couldn’t help but feel pity!
—The beauty of Xi Shi holding her heart was reborn in the mortal world!
“Qiao San, you’ve disappointed me so much! Bring out the family punishment—strike him!”
“Waaah, I’m innocent!”
The rascal’s pitiful wail echoed painfully. Being surrounded and attacked by a group of women felt like an eternity. After the harsh punishment, to prevent him from making more mistakes, Hongyun loudly suggested that Madam Qiao supervise him in the study at all times.
“Thud!” Qiao San nearly fainted on the spot. He finally understood deeply why Hongyun had been regarded as a demon star since birth. Unfortunately, he was the demon star’s father, unable to escape even if he tried.
The days of house arrest dragged on endlessly. Fortunately, the rascal still had two good brothers who always stepped in at critical moments—by kicking him when he was down!
“Boss, boss…”
As Madam Qiao had just left midway, Bingshan and Youtiao sneaked half their heads through the window. “Boss, a super beautiful woman has arrived at Ghost Forest. Quick, let’s go check her out!”
At the mention of a beautiful woman, Qiao San’s eyes lit up. But thinking it over, he immediately scoffed, “Hmph! You two brats would never let me have the good stuff. It’s either an ugly duckling or trouble. Forget it!”
“Boss, it’s really a peerless beauty. She’s not worse than any of your wives. I swear on my honor!” Bingshan raised his hand, making a fierce oath—but the one who ended up cursed was his companion.
Qiao San knew his subordinates inside out. Laughing, he pierced through their act, “Got beaten up again, didn’t you? Look at your bruised faces. You’re making me lose face!”
“Hehe… Boss, you’re so wise. We know we can’t fool you!”
The two flatterers grinned and flattered him a bit before finally confessing, “But this time, it really was a peerless female ghost causing trouble on her own. We had no choice but to intervene. But that ghost girl was too powerful—her pearl knocked all our brothers flat on their backs. Boss, you’ve got to help us!”
A female ghost, a pearl?! Qiao San’s heart trembled, and a faint, ethereal figure gradually approached from afar.
The Jade Maiden of Taiyuan bowed deeply, and the Dragon Mother of the Four Seas, who stood half a head taller, naturally reached out to assist her. As her broad yet smooth-as-silk hand grasped Taiyuan’s slender arm, a subtle expression flickered across the Dragon Mother’s flawless, moon-like face, despite both being female immortals.
After a brief “intimate” embrace, the Dragon Mother reluctantly released her slightly trembling hands. With a composed demeanor, she shifted the conversation, “I heard that Little You forced her way out of seclusion and is clamoring to descend the mountain, is that true? Let’s go see the poor girl together.”
Since the night he threw the little enchantress out of his room, Qiao San had been cautiously navigating the following days. Although Little Red Cloud continued to stir up chaos in the Qiao household, it was no different from usual, allowing the rogue to finally let down his guard and secretly berate himself for his “petty suspicions.”
Red Cloud was just an infant, not even a month old—how could she possibly hold a grudge? Heh, heh…
In the study, under the orders of Lady Qiao, Qiao San was “diligently” reading various classical texts, aiming to cultivate his character and return to the righteous path.
The rogue had his feet propped up on the desk, holding a Taoist book in his hand, but his eyes were wandering to the erotic illustrations below, thoroughly engrossed and finding endless amusement.
“Creak!”
The door slowly pushed open, startling Qiao San. He hurriedly straightened up, his eyes wide and alert, pretending to focus on the scholarly texts.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, it’s me, no need to pretend!”
The one who entered wasn’t Lady Qiao, but Qiao San’s most beloved fox girl. He immediately tossed the Taoist book onto the table and slumped into his chair, lazily calling out, “Twelve, come give me a massage. I’ve been sitting for so long, I’m exhausted!”
Twelve giggled as she approached Qiao San from behind, kneading his shoulders and back while peeking at the erotic illustrations. “Giggle… I knew you were looking at these things. Hmm… Third Young Master, are you feeling restless? Look, you’re about to burst through your pants!”
Qiao San glanced down—it wasn’t as exaggerated as Twelve had said, but as the fox girl’s delicate hands moved from his shoulders to his chest, then swirled down to his abdomen, the source of his desire immediately sprang to life, even more exaggerated than Twelve had described.
“Giggle… Third Young Master, you’re so naughty!”
Twelve rested her entire chin on Qiao San’s shoulder, her fingers working like magic, setting his body ablaze with desire.
“Uh, Twelve, you…?”
Qiao San was already speechless. The fox girl had always been enchanting, but never as fiery as today.
“Mmm… Third Young Master, don’t you… like it? Twelve… really wants… you! Ah…” Her moans, though not part of the fox’s secret arts, still stirred Qiao San’s heart. With a nimble flick of her fingers, Twelve undid the Third Young Master’s belt.
“Third Young Master, I’ve brought you some food!”
Another Twelve pushed the door open, followed by the ghost maiden, the enchantress, and the fox queen, all entering one after another. Qiao San’s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding made him quickly retreat, trying to distance himself from the other “Twelve” in his arms.
Too late, it was all too late!
“Waa… Auntie Twelve, Daddy bullied me and made me take off his pants!” The innocent Little Red Cloud stood on the armchair, wiping tears from her face while holding up Qiao San’s underwear.
“Third Young Master, you… have gone too far!”
Twelve’s voice was filled with anger. The enchantress and the ghost maiden’s magical tools were already in the air, while the fox queen, with a hand on her chin, carefully observed the glimmer in Little Red Cloud’s eyes. However, the fox queen had no intention of exposing the truth; instead, she fanned the flames, creating an even bigger commotion that alerted the one person Qiao San feared the most.
“Son, you’ve greatly disappointed your mother! Prepare for the family punishment—beat him!”
“Ah, I’m innocent…”
The rogue’s wails were pitiful. Being surrounded by a group of women felt like an eternity. After the strict punishment, to prevent him from making further mistakes, Little Red Cloud loudly suggested that Lady Qiao should supervise him in the study at all times.
“Thud!” Qiao San nearly fainted on the spot. He finally deeply understood why Red Cloud had been regarded as a demon star by the heavens since birth. Unfortunately, he was the father of this demon star, and there was no escaping it.
The days of confinement dragged on, but fortunately, Qiao San had two good brothers who always stepped up at critical moments—only to deliver a heavy kick!
“Boss, boss…”
As soon as Lady Qiao left midway, Pancake and Youtiao sneakily poked their heads through the window. “Boss, a great beauty has arrived in Ghost Forest. Go check it out!”
Hearing about a great beauty, the rogue’s eyes lit up, but then he scoffed, “Pfft, you two never bring me good news. If it’s not some ugly monster, it’s trouble. Don’t bother!”
“Boss, she’s truly a peerless beauty, no less than any of our sisters-in-law. I swear on my honor!” Pancake raised his hand in a solemn oath, though it was his companion who would bear the consequences.
Qiao San knew his subordinates all too well. With a laugh, he cut to the chase, “You got beaten up again, didn’t you? Look at your bruised faces. You’re embarrassing me.”
“Heh, heh… Boss, you’re so wise. We knew we couldn’t fool you!”
The two lackeys flattered him for a while before finally confessing, “But this time, it really is a stunning female ghost causing trouble. We had no choice but to intervene, but she’s too powerful. With just one bead, she knocked us all down. Boss, you have to step in…”
A female ghost, a bead? Qiao San’s heart trembled, and a faint, ethereal figure gradually came into focus.
“Ah!” A scream interrupted Qiao San’s thoughts. The door was suddenly flung open, and the ghost maiden threw down her tea tray, leaping towards Pancake and Youtiao.
“Quick, tell me, what’s her name? What does she look like…?”
Inside Ghost Forest, chaos indeed reigned. The tiger and bear demons were fleeing in all directions.
A radiant bead descended from the sky, exploding and sending shards of stone flying, filling the air with dust. The two demons were thrown by the blast, tumbling for a long time before they could get back on their feet.
“Demons, still trying to escape?”
Above, the clouds gently swirled, and a delicate, graceful figure emerged. Her long hair cascaded down her back, her white robes fluttering in the breeze. A faint mist enveloped her, and an ethereal aura instantly filled every inch of Ghost Forest.
“Great Immortal, spare us, spare us…” The two demons knelt in unison, kowtowing repeatedly, secretly lamenting their misfortune and wondering when they had offended such a celestial being.
The ethereal mist, soft as a ribbon, gently pulled the fairy closer to the two demons.
With such a slight movement, the fairy’s delicate, oval face flushed with color, and her hand instinctively covered her heart. As she gasped for breath, her head lowered, her brows slightly furrowed, and a light sorrow flowed through her form, even the heavens couldn’t help but feel heartache!
—The beauty of Xi Shi holding her heart was reborn in the mortal world!
“Quick, tell me her name, what does she look like…”
Inside Ghost Forest, chaos indeed reigned. Tigers and bears were fleeing in all directions.
A luminous pearl descended from the sky, exploding with such force that rocks shattered and dust filled the air. The two beasts were thrown into rolling somersaults by the shockwave, unable to rise for a long while.
“Demon! Do you think you can escape?”
From the sky, the clouds gently parted, revealing a graceful and elegant figure descending like a dream. Her long, flowing hair reached her waist, her white robes fluttering in the breeze. A light mist surrounded her, spreading a serene and ethereal aura throughout every inch of Ghost Forest.
“Mercy, Immortal, mercy…” The two beasts simultaneously knelt, bowing repeatedly while secretly cursing their bad luck, unable to figure out when they had offended such a celestial immortal.
The soft mist, like silk ribbons, gently pulled the immortal closer to the two beasts.
Even such a slight movement caused the female immortal’s delicate, beautiful face to flush slightly. Her hand instinctively pressed against her chest. Her soft, tender breathing, her lowered gaze, and the faint sorrow in her expression made even heaven and earth ache for her!
—The beauty of Xi Zi holding her chest had returned to the mortal world!
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