In an inconspicuous corner, Feng Jiu stood leaning against the wall, observing the unfolding scene and the little girl. A gentle smile, like a blooming flower, graced her lips. It was as soft as a spring breeze and as light as a feather brushing against the heart. Those who had been secretly watching her couldn't help but stare, utterly captivated by her breathtaking beauty and the enchanting smile that played upon her features.
How could such a beautiful woman exist in this world? Every smile and every glance seemed to stir the soul, and the subtle flicker of her eyes was even more alluring, drawing people uncontrollably into the spell of her unparalleled beauty.
"Little girl, you're in trouble!" a cultivator declared, his face flushing slightly as he took a step forward, intending to intimidate her. However, he was quickly stopped by someone beside him.
