A Rare Beauty in the World

Night fell, a gentle evening breeze caressed the land, and stars dotted the night sky.

Willows swayed gracefully, and pavilions were embedded along the mountain gate, creating a breathtaking view.

However, An Yi clearly had no mind for scenery. Activating his Flame Step, he leaped and dashed across the rooftops of the pavilions.

That damned disciple was no longer in the same world as him.

Poker Face was on his way to the Immortal Gate.

Right now, not even Jesus could stop him!

With one burst of effort, he would... have Mu Xuan!

Then, as An Yi was leaping over various pavilions, a fleeting glance caught countless pale, indistinct figures below.

This...

An Yi's feet wreathed in flames came to an abrupt halt.

The courtyard ahead housed the bathhouse of the Azure Luan Pavilion.

A scene of plump and slender figures, a whole flock of beauties. The sounds of countless women chatting and laughing coquettishly were enough to stir one's heart and make it impossible to tear oneself away.

Truly, a riot of blooms threatens to dazzle the eye, only a shallow...

An Yi's earlier glance...

He actually recognized quite a few people inside.

For example, the quite delicate and skilled-at-maintenance Senior Sister Liu, the cold and beautiful Protector Yang...

Given that the Azure Luan Pavilion was being targeted by the Hundred Ghosts Sect, it was a troubled time. They were surely in danger now...

Alright, even An Yi couldn't keep spinning this excuse to himself.

Last time at the little stone pond, he saw nothing, only heard sounds.

This time, should he...

Holding onto his last shred of decency, An Yi forcibly turned his head, preparing to leave.

It was his conscience that had reined in his baser instincts.

An Yi was almost moved to tears by his own virtue.

How could there be such a perfect man in all the world!

Then, the sound of girls chatting reached him, startling An Yi into hiding immediately.

"Sister Su Su, did you really manage to win over that big brother called Xiao Yike?" Guoguo asked enviously.

"Haha, of course. Who would have thought that guy, already in his twenties, still had his first kiss," Wu Susu said with a triumphant, animated expression.

Although she herself was already twenty-six and had only just ended her own first kiss.

Glancing at Wu Susu's curvaceous figure, Guoguo lowered her head somewhat shyly and said, "If my figure were as good as Sister Su Su's, would Tu Langlang like me then?"

Wang Yue lightly covered her red lips, giggling, "Guoguo, you're still too naive. Does big sister need to personally teach you a thing or two?"

"Auntie Wang, don't corrupt the child. She's only fifteen," Wu Susu quickly pulled Guoguo behind her, her expression wary.

As if afraid Guoguo might catch her own unrestrained habits.

Wang Yue said charmingly, "You have no idea, that kid Kim Jung-ho, his strength is really something. I couldn't sleep a wink the whole night."

Guoguo blushed, yet a flicker of curiosity shone in her eyes.

She knew that on the very first day, that guy named Kim Jung-ho had been 'eaten' by Wang Yue.

There must be some trick to it.

"Let me tell you, with those blockhead men, you have to learn to take the initiative. There's no cat that doesn't steal a taste of fish; it's just that the cat hasn't woken up yet. You need to give him some appropriate guidance..."

Wang Yue said with a seductive look.

Beside her, Guoguo listened intently, and Wu Susu, upon careful listening, also nodded frequently.

"Pah! This Wang Yue really is a big slt!" An Yi, eavesdropping, thought to himself.

As the three women approached the bath, An Yi prepared to leave.

Right at that moment, suddenly, Wang Yue's expression changed, and she said coldly, "Who's up there?!"

"Holy shit!"

An Yi was greatly alarmed.

He never expected Wang Yue, at the late Xujing stage, could actually sense his presence.

"Someone's there?"

Wu Susu, who had just been about to undo her dress, closed it again, her beautiful eyes turning cold.

Guoguo was also frightened, hurriedly covering her budding chest.

Wang Yue said gravely, looking upwards, "On the eaves!"

"Ah! A Peeping Tom!"

"Shameless! Who is it?!"

"We must apprehend him!"

The women bathing submerged into the pool, talking indignantly.

"It's me."

Mu Qingyi's peerlessly beautiful, fairy-like figure descended gracefully from the sky, her graceful and curvaceous form walking over slowly.

Wang Yue said incredulously, "Pavilion Master, how could you..."

Mu Qingyi said calmly, "I was worried the Hundred Ghosts Sect might be restless, so I made a patrol. There's no trespasser, everyone can rest assured."

"You scared me to death, it was the Pavilion Master."

"Thank goodness, thank goodness."

Countless girls surfaced again, unable to hide a flicker of disappointment in their eyes.

The Azure Luan Pavilion had never had male disciples.

Now, with the appearance of four to five hundred Asura Sect members, they had truly been stirred into a flutter of spring feelings.

Mu Qingyi walked out of the courtyard.

An Yi was leaning against the wall, waiting outside the gate.

Mu Qingyi's face was icy as she reached out and grabbed An Yi's ear.

"Ow, ow, ow! That hurts! Let go!" An Yi said hurriedly.

Mu Qingyi stared at him and said sternly, "Quite the man, Night Emperor, coming here to peep?"

Rubbing his reddened ear, An Yi said helplessly, "It's a misunderstanding. I was waiting here to explain, wasn't I? How was I to know there was another bathhouse here besides the stone pond?"

Mu Qingyi's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, revealing a hint of killing intent: "Bastard! You even scoped out the stone pond place?!"

An Yi: ...

Damn, he might as well not have explained.

"Were they good-looking?"

Mu Qingyi asked coldly, the thick jealousy already hard to conceal.

"Not good-looking! Not good-looking!"

An Yi said quickly, then shook his head, "No, I didn't even look at all!"

"Hmph!"

Mu Qingyi turned and walked away.

This scoundrel really was a jerk through and through!

"Hey, Qingyi..."

Watching Mu Qingyi's receding figure, An Yi opened his mouth, then let out a soft sigh.

What a sin!

If he had actually gotten a look or two, it might have been worth it.

He didn't even catch a glimpse, yet still got branded a Peeping Tom.

Originally planning to go and deepen his feelings with Shen Muxuan, he now had no mood for it either.

Forget it, let's go back to sleep.

Yawning, An Yi prepared to leave.

He thought for a moment, then stopped, turned around, and followed the direction Mu Qingyi had left, chasing after her.

Running away now would truly mean his brain had been kicked by a donkey.

The residence of the Azure Luan Pavilion Master was located at the very center of the entire mountain gate.

An Yi, holding a few flowers he'd plucked from who-knows-where, was brewing his apology lines.

Trying to get Mu Qingyi to open the door now would definitely not work.

Looking at the hazy glow from the third floor of the pavilion, An Yi, wreathed in flames, stepped into the air and ascended. Then his gaze froze.

Because he saw the alluring, jade-like back of a woman.

This...

An Yi instantly realized something.

Was Mu Qingyi bathing?

This didn't seem like the right time. Should he come back tomorrow?

Thinking this, An Yi remained motionless, his legs as heavy as if they were filled with lead, utterly unable to move a step. His gaze, sharp as a torch, peered through the window at the scene inside the room.

A porcelain-white, jade-like figure, indistinct amidst the swirling white mist, was slender and graceful.

A slender willow waist that one could almost encircle, above which was an impressive size that didn't match the slim waist.

Back in the secular world, that night An Yi had mistaken someone; he had measured by hand.

Estimated to be a D or an E.

The corner of Mu Qingyi's mouth lifted slightly.

As if aware of the dumbstruck figure outside the window.

And so, Mu Qingyi slowly rose from the wooden barrel, fully displaying her graceful and voluptuous figure.

An Yi held his breath, his face turning bright red.

Enchantress!