At the top of Divine Phoenix Peak, Fairy Cliff.
The night was deep, and a full moon hung high in the sky.
Lin Xiao gazed upon his beautiful Master, who sat on a swing in the middle of the flower garden. She was as exquisite as jade, like a celestial maiden descended to the mortal realm.
For a moment, he was utterly mesmerized.
This incomparably beautiful Master of his swung gently back and forth, a smile blooming on her face, appearing as innocent as a young girl.
Her pair of snow-white, slender legs, peerless in all the world, stretched straight out before her. As she wore no shoes or socks, her pair of perfectly arched, jade-white feet were unreservedly displayed before him.
It was no exaggeration to say that her every movement was like that of a peerless beauty stepping out of a painting, a dazzling sight to behold!
But the most crucial point was this:
