Feng Feiyun took a deep breath and hid all of his auras. Even the flow of his blood was virtually halted as he turned into a statue and directly dived into the bath.

The surface was covered with flower petals. If one didn’t use their divine intents, they wouldn’t be able to see that there was someone hiding beneath the water. Moreover, Feiyun was quite gifted in the art of stealth. Perhaps divine intents wouldn’t be able to find him.

As long as there was no other complication, Nangong Hongyan wouldn’t be able to find him.

“Sister Ye, may I come in?” The footstep halted as Hongyan asked for permission with a voice as heavenly as a swan.

“I…” Ye Xiaoxiang was still trembling as she tried to cover her jade-peaks. Her eyebrows were still wet as she stared at the ripples in the bath. After all, she had never taken a bath with a man before so her heart was jumping like...