Pei Mianman was startled and followed the source of the sound. What she saw was a great beauty whose hair reached all the way down to her bottom. She was devastatingly beautiful, but at the same time, had a dangerous aura. Anyone could tell from just a glance that approaching her for no reason wasn’t a smart choice. Pei Mianman called out, “Devil Sect Master Yun Jianyue?”

Yun Jianyue’s long hair was just too unique. After Peng Wuyan’s recent disappearance, as people had all suspected it was her doing, she had often been talked about. Elder Huo Ling had even specially warned Pei Mianman to avoid her in every way possible if she ever encountered her.

“Isn’t this little girl sharp?” Yun Jianyue remarked, nodding in appreciation. Her eyes couldn't help but dart toward Pei Mianman’s chest. This girl had been sleeping soundly a moment ago, so not even the covers could hide the impressiveness of her chest.

“Where’s my master?” Pei Mianman asked. She was actually...