Shadow Moon's form transformed, and she was no longer in battle attire, but dressed as a noblewoman, exuding an air of languid allure, holding a glass of red wine that she swirled gently.
The red wine in the glass emitted an eerie glow, a rich aroma wafted around, though not overwhelmingly so, intoxicatingly pleasant.
"Lord, have you looked enough, or should I pose a bit for your admiration?"
Seeing Li Yao staring at her, Shadow Moon chuckled softly and said in a gentle voice.
"Ahem." Li Yao snapped back: "I honestly didn't expect Senior Shadow Moon to be so enchanting and beautiful, I was briefly distracted, please forgive me."
"This is not just being distracted; you're simply unable to stop, aren't you? I said if you want to look, I can let you, there's no need to use your Divine Eye, that's really unbecoming of a lord of your stature." Shadow Moon took a sip of red wine and said softly.
