With a long and slender figure, the Willow God was extravagantly busty and elegantly gorgeous, embodying the epitome of feminine beauty and allure that could leave anyone salivating.
Yet, she also emanated an indescribable sense of nobility, akin to a lotus that emerged from the mud untainted, forbidding any profane thoughts from arising.
These were two completely different auras, but they perfectly merged together within the Willow God.
Her forehead was smooth and fair, with her jade-like hands gently resting behind her. The beauty radiating from her eyes was unparalleled as she looked towards the several figures busily working in the village.
Although she'd observed them from afar for a while, she couldn't comprehend what these people were up to.
What was more intriguing was that the villagers of Liu Village were so careful in their actions and expressions, as if they were on a pilgrimage, with a trace of fervent fanaticism in their eyes.