nagpurpolice Chapter 21 Light Dance, Your Master Smells So Good! [Please Read Further]
Chapter 21 Light Dance, Your Master Smells So Good! [Please Read Further]
In the room, Ye Feng lay on Yi Qingwu's bed, and only slowly sat up after listening to the footsteps gradually fade away.
He looked around the room, then stood up and began to tidy up.
He wasn't packing luggage—he didn't have much luggage to begin with.
He wanted to erase the traces.
Erase all traces of his presence, erase all evidence of his existence.
Nangong Nayue is a powerful expert at the Sendai Realm, with terrifyingly sharp senses. Any trace left behind could be discovered by her.
Ye Feng activated the Goddess Furnace, and the runes on its surface glowed faintly, emitting a soft golden halo. The halo spread out like ripples on water, covering the entire room.
A moment later, every trace and scent of Ye Feng in the room—on the bed, the chair, the windowsill, and the floor—was completely wiped away.
After everything was tidied up, Ye Feng put away the Goddess Furnace and walked to the window.
The window was open, and a gentle breeze blew in, carrying the fragrance of laurel trees.
He took a deep breath, his figure blurred, and he transformed into a pale golden light, flying out of the window.
The Goddess Furnace emitted a faint halo, completely concealing his aura.
He followed the faint connection left by Yi Qingwu.
Yi Qingwu followed behind her master, walking along the white jade corridor of the Guanghan Palace.
Nangong Nayue's pace was neither hurried nor slow, each step firm and steady, as if she were measuring the land she had protected for hundreds of years.
Her silhouette appeared exceptionally long in the sunlight—the moon-white dress clung to her voluptuous figure, outlining graceful curves.
Her waist was slender, so thin it could be grasped in one hand; her hips were round and full, forming a perfect curve under the skirt; her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps.
Ye Feng followed behind, watching that figure from behind, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Nangong Nayue.
The Holy Lord of Guanghan Palace.
A powerful being from Sendai.
Mature, elegant, and stunningly beautiful.
Each of these three words perfectly describes her.
It must be said that there isn't a single ugly person in the entire Guanghan Palace. From the Holy Lord to the Elders, and from the Elders to the disciples, every single one of them is a rare beauty.
As the Holy Lord of the Guanghan Palace, Nangong Nayue's appearance is naturally absolutely stunning.
Her beauty is different from Yi Qingwu's.
Yi Qingwu's beauty is a cool, pure beauty, a beauty that is a mixture of girlish innocence and the allure of a newlywed woman.
Nangong Nayue's beauty is mature, charming, and carries the composure and elegance that comes with the passage of time.
It's like a jar of aged wine; the longer it's aged, the more mellow and flavorful it becomes.
In addition, she is in the most mature and charming stage of a woman's life—the mature charm that emanates from within is something that young women cannot match.
Just seeing his back was enough to make Ye Feng's body stir with excitement.
His gaze lingered on Nangong Nayue's back—from her shoulders to her waist, from her waist to her hips, and from her hips to her long legs hidden by her skirt.
Tsk.
If Nangong Nayue weren't a powerful expert at the Sendai Realm, he might have even considered...
Stop.
Ye Feng quickly dismissed the thought.
Ahead, Nangong Nayue paused slightly.
Her brow furrowed slightly.
For some reason, she always felt like there was a gaze watching her.
The feeling was strange—not hostility, not murderous intent, but a kind of…
A feeling that's hard to describe.
It was as if something was watching her, from the shadows, from behind, from some corner she couldn't perceive.
She stopped and looked back.
Behind me was nothing but a long white jade path, with laurel trees on both sides swaying gently in the breeze.
Nobody's here.
Nangong Nayue's brows furrowed even more.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Yi Qingwu also stopped and turned to look at her master, her face showing just the right amount of curiosity.
But in her heart, she had already cursed Ye Feng hundreds of times.
That bastard!
It's one thing to take advantage of someone and then leave, but why are you even eyeing your master?
That's a powerful expert at the Sendai Realm!
If you get caught, even ten of you wouldn't be enough for Master to beat up!
"fine."
Nangong Nayue shook her head, ultimately concluding that she had been overly suspicious.
She turned around and continued walking forward.
Yi Qingwu followed behind, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.
At the same time, he sent a thought to Ye Feng in his heart: If you dare to mess around, I won't let you off!
……
The two walked one after the other across the square, through the corridors, and past the palaces, until they arrived at a solitary main peak.
This main peak is located at the deepest part of the Guanghan Palace, surrounded by clouds and mist. From a distance, it looks like a jade pillar supporting the sky, standing tall between heaven and earth.
At the summit is an exquisite courtyard, surrounded by laurel trees, beneath which lie fields of rare medicinal herbs.
In the very center of the courtyard, there is a pond.
The pool was not large, only about ten zhang in circumference. The water was crystal clear, shimmering with a faint silver light. The bottom of the pool was covered with jade stones, and from the cracks in the jade stones, spring water rich in spiritual energy constantly gushed out. The spring water overflowed along the edge of the pool, forming a small stream that flowed down the mountain.
The spiritual energy was so dense it was almost liquefied, condensing into a thin layer of white mist on the surface of the pool, drifting in the wind, like a dream.
This is the Jade Bee Pond.
One of the best cultivation grottoes in Guanghan Palace.
Nangong Nayue landed on the mountaintop with Yi Qingwu.
The five elders were already waiting there.
Wu Qing, Li Qiutang, Sha Tang, Mo Lan, and Shi Qinglian, the five elders, stood in a row by the Jade Bee Pool.
They were all dressed in matching white tulle gowns, and in the sunlight, they looked like five fairies who had stepped out of the moon palace.
Wu Qing's hair was a bit gray, but he was still energetic and had sharp eyes.
Li Qiutang has a heroic appearance, with a spirit that is no less than that of a man.
Shatang has a gentle temperament, with smiling eyes and brows, like a white lotus quietly blooming.
Mo Lan was as cold as ice, standing there like an ice sculpture, but her face was so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.
Shi Qinglian was the most voluptuous, her full figure particularly eye-catching under the outline of the gauze dress, and every frown and smile exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.
Five elders, each with their own unique beauty, stood together, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
"Qingwu greets all the elders."
Yi Qingwu stepped forward, bowed slightly, and greeted the five elders with a soft and proper voice, displaying impeccable manners.
"Good child, no need for such formalities."
Wu Qing smiled and waved his hand, his eyes, which had weathered two hundred years of trials, now brimming with love and expectation for the younger generation.
Nangong Nayue stepped forward and began to introduce the Jade Bee Pool to Yi Qingwu.
"Jade Bee Pool is one of the best cultivation caves in our Guanghan Palace. The spring water in the pool gushes from the underground spiritual veins, and the concentration of spiritual energy is dozens of times that of the outside world."
She pointed to the medicinal herb fields surrounding the courtyard.
"These medicinal herbs were planted by the elders of past generations. Now that you are the master of this place, you can take them when needed, but remember to save seeds and do not harvest them all."