A swirling, hazy mist hung like a white veil before the naked, bathing beauty. This sense of being tantalizingly concealed only made the atmosphere feel all the more intimate.
"Xiaohan, you should come in for a dip. This is the Snow Spirit Spring I had shipped all the way from Celestial Mountain—it cost me a fortune. After soaking in this spring, your pores will open up, and absorbing Spiritual Qi will be completely effortless.
Of course, its best effect is for beautification. After being nourished by the Snow Spirit Spring, one's skin becomes as smooth as milky satin... And you should be quite familiar with that texture, shouldn't you, Xiaohan?~"
Shang Miaoyan swirled the crystalline, vermilion liquid in her glass. With a coy smile, she crooked a finger at Pei Yuhang, inviting him to join her in the bath.
"Where is the Secret Technique you mentioned for controlling the Giant Sun Saint Body?"
Ignoring the Witch's temptation, Pei Yuhang got straight to the point.
