By the time they reached the temple, it was already dusk on the seventh day. From a distance, the resplendent palace shone with golden brilliance, resembling the opulent residence of a mortal emperor rather than the ethereal, sacred abode of an immortal. Their journey had been long and exhausting, but it hadn’t seemed dangerous. It was only after they crossed…
As dawn broke, Yu Shanye and Ah Li, guided by Danqing, found them. Ji Lingyue raised her arm, and the snow-white bird folded its wings, landing gracefully on her forearm. It rubbed its head affectionately against her chin. Lan Wu, observing from the side, crossed her arms and muttered under her breath, “I don’t even know who its real master…
Sexual content warning. The situation suddenly reversed. Lan Wu bumped against the rocks behind her, the cold, hard surface making her flinch. Ji Lingyue’s hot body pressed against her, her arm immersed in the water. After a moment, she murmured to herself, “So smooth.” The scales beneath her fingertips were softer than the others, interlocked seamlessly to protect the sensitive…
Sexual content warning. Under the curtain of night, the pale full moon hung in the sky. Even in this realm outside the laws of the natural world, stars still shimmered faintly in the distance. Not far away, a clear spring surged and swirled, gradually forming a massive whirlpool that covered the entire water surface. One by one, the others leaped…
The air instantly fell into an eerie silence. Ah Li looked up in confusion, glancing between her master and Yu Shanye. “What’s a vine demon?” she asked after a moment. Lan Wu shuddered, rubbing her arms. “Don’t frighten her with such stories,” she hissed. Yu Shanye rolled her eyes and turned to Ji Lingyue. “What do you think?” Ji Lingyue…