Yang Xiao exerted all his might to get a clear view of the other's face, but the Dancing Girl covered hers with a silk scarf, revealing only a pair of soul-stealing, enchanting eyes. The flickering of her gaze stirred a multitude of emotions in Yang Xiao, leaving him flushed and his eyes nearly popping out.
At that moment, he ignored everything else, yearning only to be closer to the Dancing Girl, closer still, thinking that even a fleeting touch of her fragrance would be worth dying for, a life well lived.
As Yang Xiao, bewitched and inching his head closer, sought to see the true face of the Dancing Girl, Lu Chenzhou, not far from him, was already contemplating his own death. From his perspective, Yang Xiao was just standing there, a lewd smile on his face, looking every bit the fool, while not far in front of him, a bloated figure was performing an awkward dance with uncoordinated limbs.
It was none other than Venerable Jile!