Inside the hall, a beautiful woman wearing red was elegantly sipping her fragrant tea. She held the golden teacups and eyed the small leaf details on the cup. "This is an excellent tea, Sect Master. Thank you." Her voice was gentle and soft as she smiled at the old man in front of her. In terms of strength, the woman was an ant compared to the old man. However, her current status was not something that anyone would offend— or at least not openly.
The woman was none other than Fang Ling'er. She was a gorgeous woman who had been the object of fantasy for many young males. Unlike Fang Yu, Fang Ling'er's body was extremely curvaceous. All her womanly properties had been developed really well. Aside from this, she had practiced cultivation arts that could entice men just by the smell that she releases.