Yan Rumeng possesses perfect beauty, her jade body graceful and flawless.
Her skin is as white as凝脂, smooth and tender like soft paste.
She wears a pink dress, her black hair cascades like a waterfall, draping down to her curvaceous hips, her slender waist as thin as a willow, her rounded jade legs long and smooth like porcelain.
Yan Rumeng's entire being is perfect, her demeanor adorned with a hint of aloofness and immortal aura.
If one did not know her identity, they would never guess she was a woman of the Demon Race.
She is so pure, she resembles a fairy.
"That aura must be a tremendous celestial opportunity." Yan Rumeng thought, her beautiful eyes flashing with a trace of bewitching gleam.
That hint of bewitching didn't seem to match Yan Rumeng's own temperament.
...
Approximately half a day had passed.
The entire Immortal Ancient Dao Lake had gradually started boiling, that force of resonance growing ever stronger.
Jun Xiaoyao was very patient, waiting quietly.
