They only made very small movements such as blinking, tilting their heads, fixing their hair, and crossing their legs. Generally, their postures remained static.
Moreover, regardless of the poses they struck, their gaze was focused on Zhuang Jing and Gu Ran.
Zhuang Jing looked at the woman who had spoken in the crowd. Her body was as white as snow, and her beautiful face flushed with a faint rosy tint.
"May I ask whose grand tent is this?" she asked.
"The Yellow Emperor's."
"Which emperor? Or do you mean all emperors?"
"I am Leizu, which emperor do you think it is?" Leizu said with a smile.
She continued, "You don't have much time, so I'll keep it short. This is the 'Imperial Female Skill' of the Yellow Emperor. Of course, women can learn it too.
"Once mastered, each time you engage in the affairs of men and women in reality, it will make you younger, healthier, and longer-lived, with at least the effect of delaying aging by one day."
