"The board is set, Ruolan," he said softly. "Tell me... do you want to head out and take a look at the chaos we've created?"
"Chaos?" Bai Ruolan's eyes lit up with a sudden, almost childish glee. She bounced slightly on the sofa cushion, all her exhaustion completely forgotten.
"Oh, Senior Brother Mo, you really have the best ideas! Let's go, let's go! I want to see the looks on their stupid faces!"
Shen Yu chuckled, his eccentric, playful energy matching her sudden burst of enthusiasm.
He snapped his fingers, tossing her a thick, heavy black cloak.
"Put this on, Little Alchemist. A true mastermind never reveals their face until the final curtain call."
Ruolan giggled, eagerly wrapping the large cloak around her voluptuous figure, tucking her damp blue hair securely under the deep hood.
She looked like a little rogue cultivator, though the massive, heavy bounce of her chest beneath the loose white silk still threatened to ruin the disguise.
