Myriad Year Spirit Milk and Soul Nurturing Tree
Editor: Henyee
The screen of white mist thinned and Han Li looked at the woman with restored calm.
Han Li muttered, "It is truly a pity that I can no longer enjoy such a view."
When Yuan Yao heard this, she blushed before delicately chuckling, "Didn't Brother Han go to the fifth floor with those masters? How did you arrive here?" After she said that, she caressed her wet hair and it dried in an instant with a flicker of white light. A few strands of dark hair fell in front of her face, a stark contrast against her snow-white skin that served to illuminate her beauty.
Han Li enjoyed the sight as this woman was among the greatest beauties he had ever seen. Each and every one of her movements were enough to ensnare any man.
After taking several glances at her graceful appearance, he calmly said, "I merely triggered a restriction and ended up teleporting here. I wish to ask for guidance from Lady Yuan. What is this place?"