An exquisite flower vine, as clear and lustrous as if crafted from crystal, slowly emerged from Luo Xiu's wrist.
As light flowed around it, a graceful silhouette appeared under the moonlight.
Long, soft hair scented with the faint fragrance of laurel danced in the night breeze, her short skirt swaying along with it.
Luo Xiu stared at the beauty before him, momentarily dumbfounded. Even though he saw her every day, he never grew tired of the sight.
Seeing Luo Xiu's stupor, Hua Muyan couldn't help but giggle, her confidence in her charms growing. She decided to find a chance to try what Wei Qingkuang had suggested… feeding Luo Xiu seafood.
"Master, please step back," she said.
Luo Xiu snapped back to his senses and quickly took a few steps back.
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After absorbing the Laurel Spirit Wood that Luo Xiu had obtained from a Purple Gold Box, Hua Muyan's cultivation strength and her Construct Wood Power had both taken a qualitative leap.
