While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.

The more you look at her, the more you can feel the dazzling and enigmatic beauty hidden within her captivating charm.

It makes people indulge in it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Her figure was graceful and alluring, exuding a fatal attraction.

Although barefoot, the soles of his feet never touched the ground, but were half an inch away.

As if an invisible wave of air was supporting her body, her delicate jade feet remained white and flawless, without a trace of mud.

As if sensing his gaze, the girl tilted her head, her eyes, which seemed to hold a thousand words, gazing at Jiang Sishui with her deep, dark eyes, revealing a gentle smile that could captivate any man's heart.

"Sir, why are you staring at me like that?"

The girl's voice was so soft and gentle that it made people feel as if their bones were softening.

Jiang Sishui continued to look at her, her eyes unblinking, as if she could never get enough of looking at her: "Everyone has a love for beauty. I like to appreciate the most beautiful things in the world, especially women."

The young woman lightly covered her mouth with her delicate hand and smiled charmingly: "Young master, you really know how to flatter. I'm nowhere near as good as you make me out to be..."

Halfway through her sentence, the girl suddenly remembered something, her face paled, and she cried out in a low voice, "Young master, save me!"

303 A Beauty Who Causes Trouble

"Save you?" Jiang Sishui was slightly taken aback.

Recalling the barefoot girl's panicked and haphazard manner, it did indeed seem like she was fleeing for her life.

"Yes, young master, there's someone chasing me, trying to take me back to warm...warm...he's so strong, I can't beat him, please save me, young master."

The stunningly beautiful girl looked pleading, her voice sweet and soft; any normal man who heard it would likely be moved and captivated.

This can be seen from the frequent glances cast by passersby.

Jiang Sishui, who has never been able to resist beauty, is no exception.

"What a monster!"

However, now was not the time to flirt with this beauty. As the girl spoke, his gaze had already locked onto his target.

A man strolled leisurely through the crowd, his demeanor elegant and unhurried.

He was dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, with a headband tied around his head. He had a high and broad forehead, slanted eyebrows, and bright, intelligent eyes. Just standing there, he exuded a sense of wisdom and nobility.

His temples were streaked with gray, his face was slightly sagging, and his half-foot-long beard was black mixed with gray, clearly indicating that he was no longer young.

But no one who sees him for the first time would mistake him for an old man.

His demeanor was elegant and refined, exuding an air of dominance.

It was as if a king or overlord was walking among mortals.

He walked down the long street, standing out like a crane among chickens. Passersby were so impressed by his demeanor that they couldn't help but give way.

Before a single word was uttered, an immense pressure bearing down on them.

Those with weak minds may submit at the first encounter.

However, when that imposing aura descended, Jiang Sishui treated it as a gentle breeze, remaining completely unmoved.

momentum?

In this world, those who can intimidate Jiang Sishui with their aura are not weak, even among demigods.

The man in brocade robes fixed his gaze on the barefoot girl, and seeing her nestled tightly in another man's arms in an intimate, affectionate manner, he couldn't help but frown.

Then, he noticed that the girl who had been panicked just moments before was no longer running away, but instead secretly gave him a provocative smile.

The man in brocade raised an eyebrow.

“Interesting.” A wicked smile appeared on his lips.

This alluring beauty only fueled his hunting instincts.

Then, his probing gaze swept over Jiang Sishui.

Obviously, this person is the reason why the barefoot girl is so calm.

However, as he watched, his expression became serious, and his initial nonchalance gradually disappeared.

Although Jiang Sishui remained outwardly calm, he sensed a threat.

The man in brocade robes had a glint in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "May I ask your name?"

Jiang Sishui didn't answer but asked instead, "Are you pursuing her?"

The man in brocade glanced at the barefoot girl and readily admitted, "Not bad."

Why would you pursue her?

The man in brocade smiled faintly: "Just as you said earlier: everyone has a love for beauty. Like you, I also enjoy appreciating the most beautiful things in the world, especially women."

"She clearly doesn't like you."

"Just because you don't like it now doesn't mean you won't like it in the future."

Jiang Sishui looked at the barefoot girl: "Is that so?"

The barefoot girl blinked her innocent big eyes and shook her head repeatedly: "Impossible, how could I like a lousy old man like him?"

Jiang Sishui nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the man in brocade and said, "Did you hear that, you old geezer?"

The man in brocade robes' face darkened, and he said coldly, "Are you going to meddle in my business?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a golden light flashed in front of him, and then rushed towards him at lightning speed like a shooting star!

Wherever it passed, the wind pressure was fierce, pulling pedestrians on the roadside to the side and making them stagger.

Its momentum is like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable!

The man in brocade robes felt his eyelids twitch violently, a sense of crisis he hadn't felt in many years gripping his heart. Without thinking, he roared and struck out with two palms in quick succession.

Although they had just clashed, he was already holding nothing back.

He sensed the approach of death from the enemy's offensive.

The two palms, representing the culmination of a lifetime's work, collided one after the other with a golden fist.

A deafening tremor shook the heavens and the earth. A violent gust of wind spread outwards from the two people, causing the roofs of several nearby houses to explode.

Some ordinary people were so shocked that their ears were ringing.

The feeling was like being trapped inside a large bell while someone outside was banging on it.

At this time, Yanxia City was teeming with martial artists and experts, so naturally many people were unaffected. Then they saw a figure fly backward.

It was the man in brocade robes.

The man in brocade robes was sent flying hundreds of feet away by Jiang Sishui's punch. Just as he was about to crash into the city wall, his body suddenly rose up and soared into the clouds!

Even so, he was unable to shake off his opponent.

A golden light swiftly followed, close behind.

Another punch sent the man in brocade robes flying out of the city.

Fly in the air!

God!

The group of martial artists were shocked.

Immediately following was a surge of excitement.

Two celestial beings are fighting!

Such a scene is rare; such an opportunity is hard to come by.

So, one figure after another used their lightness skills to chase after the direction in which the two celestial beings had disappeared.

The barefoot girl clapped and cheered with delight as she watched Jiang Sishui fight for her without warning.

Her lively and adorable appearance, her enchanting face, and her beautiful figure made countless men secretly drool.

No matter how much they coveted it, they didn't dare to approach it or try to get close to it.

At most, I could only steal a glance from afar.

Just kidding, this beauty is a potential source of trouble that could cause two celestial beings to fight to the death the moment they meet. If you displease this lady, a single word from her could cost them their heads!

Beautiful women are desirable, but how many people are willing to live too long?

They say "beautiful women bring disaster," and today they've finally seen it for themselves.

While Jiang Sishui was confronting the man in brocade, Nangong Ling had already obediently returned.

Seeing the barefoot girl's smug look, she let out a disgruntled snort: "Vixen!"

The barefoot girl wasn't angry at all; instead, she smiled and said, "You must be Nangong, right?"

Seeing Nangong Ling in her purple-red dress and her delicate, youthful face, the barefoot girl seemed to immediately guess her identity.

304 Destroy the Night Emperor, Fire Cloud Evil God's Challenge

Nangong Ling was not surprised to hear the other party call her by her name.

The moment she saw the barefoot girl, she knew that the other girl was most likely also the owner of the copy of the diary.

She possesses Bai Feifei's beauty, Qin Keqing's allure, Lan Fenghuang's flirtatiousness, and Huang Rong's charm...