In the broken temple, Miao Yin, the recluse, was panic-stricken, having forgotten to put on the half-removed clothes on her body.
Her face, once flushed with color, had turned deathly pale, completely devoid of any blood.
Upon seeing Chu Dazhuang walk in, Miao Yin shrieked in terror.
"Don't be afraid,"
Chu Dazhuang chuckled, eyeing Miao Yin, who was disheveled, and took a good, hard look at her body.
"The tiger was just passing by, it's not here anymore."
These words acted like a calming pill for Miao Yin, who was as startled as a skittish bird, and she regained her composure.
Having regained her composure, she quickly realized something.
She was still half-naked!
At that moment, as if awakening from a dream, she let out a yelp and quickly crossed her hands over her chest to cover herself.
But after pondering for a while, she realized that remaining half-dressed was not a solution.