The Otherworld had entered autumn. Morning light draped in a gauzy mist wove through the treetops, lingering on the multicolored veins of each leaf.
But such a beautiful scene failed to captivate Li Pei, Liao Ya, and Liao Qe.
It was quite normal for an Innate Grandmaster to have a three-digit number of wives and concubines. Even if one had no desire for it, countless powers would eagerly present beauties for favor and affiliation.
Currently, two beautiful women were waiting for Lu Yao's return.
One woman, dressed in a white gown, had eyebrows like emerald feathers and skin as pure as snow. She stood poised on a wutong tree, as clean and white as a cloud.
But she wore no shoes! Under the hem of her white dress, the tender pink of her bare feet could be faintly seen.
Such barefoot attire was too scandalous for the Otherworld, offensive even to Li Pei, who, influenced by Western ideas and possessing the most open mind, couldn't accept it.