A red candle was lit in the room, despite its silence, Lu Bei could make out a figure slowly approaching the door.
The courtyard was protected by a Fajin formation, isolating it from external scrutiny. Being bold and highly skilled, he wasn't worried that the three God Transformation Demonic Cultivators could stir up any havoc.
Out of respect for Daoist Gou, he hid his true cultivation level and pretended to be at the Innate Realm level. In the process, testing if he could deceive the personal panel to gain higher battle and killing ratings, and thus more experience points.
As the door opened, the sight of a female cultivator at the Innate Realm greeted him. Her features and posture radiated softness and frailty, almost evoking a familiarity of the girl-next-door.
Simply said, her chest was not particularly endowed.
