On the stage above the trial imagery, Xuan Danfeng had turned to the Three-Destinies Old Man with a soft chuckle. "This trial looks so interesting. I wish that I can walk in the sandy desert now. All these sands look like gold dusts."
The Three-Destinies Old Man frowned as he looked at her, "You look like a ghost. Will someone with your fair look actually like to take a walk into the hot baking sun?"
Xuan Danfeng stared at him unhappily, "What did you say again? Who is a ghost?"
When she puffed unhappily, her bosoms were jumping and the Three-Destinies Old Man found his eyes looking down at the inside of her exposed cleavage. "Erm, a beautiful ghost…"
"How do you know that I don't like the sun? It is just that the sun doesn't have an effect on me!" Xuan Danfeng pointed out with an innocent reply.
"Right. Right…" But the Three-Destinies Old Man was thinking. "The heck I believe in you…"
"So do you believe me now?" Xuan Danfeng asked.
