Qin Ni certainly had no intention of leaving; she wouldn't be content until she defeated this old witch. At this moment, she was performing a puzzling action, kicking off her shoes to reveal her gleaming, smooth feet.
The beauty of her skin and the elegant curves were as enchanting as her face; her feet were so exquisitely beautiful that even Mone across was unconsciously envious.
Amidst the fighting, those around were bewildered, wondering what Qin Ni could possibly be up to—was she trying to use her beautiful feet to confuse the enemy?
That made no sense, given that Mone was a woman, not a man. Or was Qin Ni trying to overpower her with foot odor by taking off her shoes? Yet the air was without any strange smell, indicating she had no foot odor, leaving it a mystery as to what she intended.
Invisibly, in front of Qin Ni's feet, an ancient zither gradually formed, its dozens of strings consisting of minute dust particles from all around.
