Chu Hao quietly grabbed the middle-aged driver and said, "Are you out of your mind? I know she's very beautiful, but that's all an illusion. Be careful, or you might get your eyes gouged out."
But the middle-aged driver said, "Don't you think this demon... this Great Immortal, seems different somehow?"
"Different how?"
The middle-aged driver scratched his head. "How should I put it? Before, she gave off the vibe of Evil Spirits and Demons, but now, she feels like a person."
Hearing this, Chu Hao couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Bone Woman walking ahead.
The Heavenly Bone Woman walked ahead, her figure graceful and anything but fragile. Her voluptuous curves and well-proportioned physique formed a golden ratio many women dreamed of. Just looking at her was remarkably soothing; she exuded such sanctity, such nobility.
