A white dress whiter than snow.
A strand of hair like a curtain.
A sliver of fragrance that enchants the heart.
The moment the female corpse appeared, even the Corpse Sect’s head elder couldn’t help but take another look. His mocking words no longer came out. What remained was only shock.
Red Butterfly was beautiful, but compared to this female corpse, she was far from a match.
Wang Lin only caught a glance from a distance and his heart couldn’t help but quiver. The corpse seemed to have a powerful attraction that made him have thoughts of stealing it.
But his mind was very firm, so the moment that thought appeared, it was squashed by him. However, he was covered in cold sweat.
“How dangerous!”
He took a deep breath. Then, as he looked around, he saw that Chi Hu was no longer cultivating but walking dumbfoundedly toward the female corpse. However, after walking a few meters, he began to struggle as he regained his senses, revealing a terrified expression.