Bamboo forest, small bridge, flowing water.
Any cultivator from Xinghai City who came here would be surprised to find such a place in the city's sewers.
And in the center of the bamboo forest was a quiet room, spread with straw mats.
A faint fragrance constantly wafted from the incense burner, immersing one's mind in tranquility.
At this moment, a charming woman with a graceful figure was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, deeply engrossed in some profound meditation.
The woman's skin was incredibly delicate, like jade, beneath which one could even glimpse a faint glimmer, like that of a diamond.
Her long hair seemed to be made of some metal material, being extremely supple while flashing a metallic luster, giving off a sharp aura.
