Tang Feng was quite satisfied with the spoils this time, having solved his troubles and made a small profit, he felt exhilarated.
So he sang at the top of his lungs in mid-air, completely unbridled, when suddenly, white silk descended from the sky, and before he could react, it had securely tied him up.
Was it actually a Spiritual Artifact?
Tang Feng couldn't break free at once and was momentarily stunned. To protect himself, he quickly set up a Formation around him to ensure his own safety.
After landing, a woman in white clothes slowly descended, her long hair flowing, as if an exile from the heavens.
Tang Feng couldn't help but admire her briefly spellbinding beauty, praising inwardly. This woman was blessed with extraordinary looks.
She was more dazzling than even the blossoms, far more pleasurable than admiring any famous scenic beauty.
It could be said that only a beauty could immediately brighten a man's mood in this world.
