Tang San's body was covered in a layer of dark brown substance, which, as the Blue Silver Grass dispersed, gradually peeled off like falling husks, revealing the body beneath.
When Xiaowu saw Tang San's body again, her pretty face couldn't help but blush a deep red. Tang San was completely naked at the moment, his muscles surprisingly defined. Although they weren't exaggeratedly bulging, they gave off a strong sense of power. A faint purple glow circulated under his bronzed skin, and he was suspended in mid-air. His previously crossed legs had now stretched out, and all five limbs hung naturally, giving him an eerily powerful aura.
Among Tang San's disheveled black hair, there appeared a distinct strand of purple hair that seemed to release light on its own, making it very clear to Xiaowu.
The moans had indeed come from Tang San whose eyes were now slowly opening, filled with confusion.
