Moonlight unfolded like silken ribbons, gently draping over the two of them.
Liu Ruoxue's fists tightened slightly, then loosened, tightened, then loosened again...
Xu Yuan could even see the network of veins emerging on her pale jade arms.
After repeating this several times, she eventually released her grip weakly.
"So, what is this?"
Liu Ruoxue asked in a strained voice.
"This object, can't the fairy sense what it is?"
Hearing his words, Liu Ruoxue's brows furrowed slightly, and she glanced askance at it as if it were some filthy object.
Suddenly, she sensed the strong masculine smell emanating from it.
"This is..."
Liu Ruoxue appeared somewhat surprised.
