"Look at how blue the sky is, Little Sister Feng Wu!"
"Little Sister Feng Wu, look, there's a rabbit there. It's pink and cute!"
A group of young men surrounded the woman in the middle, trying to curry favor with her.
They were strolling in the mountains, reciting poetry, and enjoying various pleasures of the upper class.
"Ah, look, the scenery is so beautiful, and the mountains are so quiet. They must have known that Little Sister Feng Wu is coming, so they all fell silent."
The young man in blue clothes looked up and sighed emotionally.
Then, he turned around and looked at the woman lovingly.
The woman smiled shyly and lowered her head.
The young man in blue clothes smiled smugly.
At that moment, they heard a muffled sound in the distance, followed by a series of panicked shouts.
Groups of cultivators rushed over from the depths of the mountain.
