Entrapping Lin Yun

In the dimly lit cave, Wang Li sat comfortably atop a large, intricately carved stone chair, its back adorned with mystical symbols that glowed faintly in the low light. Beside him, Zhen Qiuyue, her voluptuous figure draped in a loose robe that barely covered her supple curves, leaned against him with a mischievous grin playing on her lips. They were not alone, though; hanging in the center of the cave was the heart of their surveillance—a grand, gleaming Vision Talisman. They called it the "Heaven's All-Seeing Eye," an artifact that allowed them to observe events from miles away, down to the smallest detail.