Suddenly, white smoke billowed from within the river, and intense water waves bubbled up.
The old Daoist had just become alert and was about to turn around when a clump of pitch-black water plants emerged above the surface, transforming directly into a naked woman with long black hair.
Her entire body was eerily pale, but her face was extraordinarily delicate and beautiful. She stretched out her hands to grab the Daoist's neck.
The White Water Daoist felt a chill at the base of his spine. He swiftly turned around and pinched a yellow paper charm between his fingers. He lifted it high, ready to strike it at the woman's forehead.
However, just as he turned around, the woman's arms around his neck suddenly became soft and looped around him and clung onto him.
The situation instantly became extremely romantic. The Daoist seemed taken aback by this and paused in surprise, his lifted hand remained frozen in mid-air.
