The dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating beams of light that traversed the slightly dim forest.
"Tyndall effect." Yuchi looked at the columns of light in the forest.
To be honest, venturing into this primitive forest alone at night is truly daunting.
Who knows what's inside this forest? What if I encounter some ghostly woman who hasn't seen a man in decades?
Yuchi thought of the array he mistakenly entered days ago, recalling the little cutie who tried to scare him but ended up being swatted away.
A sudden joy filled his expression.
What a pity.
At that time, I should have forcibly tested it; she might have been unable to resist, who knows what feelings could have arisen.
The key is that the aura on this ghostly woman was too unique, with a kind of deadly attraction.
It's like a uniquely ethereal existence.
Xun Xian sat by the river.
Her long legs stirred the water in the barrel, which was still relatively clear.
