Facing the transformation of the White Fox, Li Xiaoqiang was inexplicably horrified; such a scenario, usually seen only in movies, would shock anyone to their core.
As the White Fox finished speaking, a series of white mists appeared around her body. The moment the mist dissipated, Li Xiaoqiang's eyes seemed to be pulled out by hooks, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he swallowed his saliva.
He choked out, "Could it be, could it be her?"
A being who seemed to have fallen from the heavens, Fairy, entered Li Xiaoqiang's sight. She was dressed in a white gauze dress, emitting colorful glows, resplendent under the sun, especially with a cluster of hair pinned atop her head, looking like a priceless piece of art.
And those two arms, smooth as lotus roots, tender yet emitting a captivating fragrance.
Further up, those two collarbones seemed as if they were from Qi Baishi's famous painting "Shrimp."
