Not long afterward, Chuyi smoothed his furrowed brows and glanced at me and Zhou Tian. Then, without saying a word, he closed the window. Afterward, he drew his eight-faced Han sword and stabbed the gold-threaded handkerchief. 

He just wanted to force the thing inside to come out, so he withdrew the sword as soon as he touched the cloth.  

The gold-threaded handkerchief sizzled. Then, we heard a seductive woman’s voice. “Ouch, why did you have to poke me there…” 

This voice was so captivating that my mouth felt dry. Instinctively, I read the sacred text of Daoism to calm down. Zhou Tian covered his crotch and headed to the toilet.

When I pulled myself together, I saw a beautiful woman come out of the handkerchief. She wore a white fox fur upper garment and a skirt made of translucent gauze. Her entire body looked mesmerizing, especially her seductive and charming eyes. She...