At this moment, Ren Feifan was unaware that a little girl was actually sitting atop the beam in the cultivation room.
You see, the sacred sect was protected by an array formation, and since this little girl wasn't a member of the sacred sect, she should not have been able to appear here at all!
What's most crucial was that she appeared in the cultivation room and Ren Feifan had no reaction whatsoever!
The girl had a fair and clean face with soft, delicate skin. Her eyebrows were slender as if painted, her eyes twinkled like stars. Below her petite nose sat cherry lips, thin, with the corners turned upward slightly, conveying a somewhat sorrowful smile.
There was a playful air about her face as she sat there with a lollipop in her mouth, dressed in a white silk-embroidered garment.
Her legs swayed back and forth as she hung there, endearing in her charm.
She was pure and tender, like a budding lotus emerging from water, untainted by dust.
