"Miss."

"I've checked it out."

"This Lu Henge is the new Heavenly Dao of the Western Realm, and he is also related to Jiang Wuxu. The Ancient Sword is in his possession."

A maid lowered her head respectfully.

Look carefully.

The immortal bridge in this maid's body is intact, leading directly to the other side of the Immortal Sea. Her immortal power is hundreds of times more terrifying than that of a Nine-Turn Immortal. Such a person can only be a maid, and judging from her expression, she doesn't show any reluctance at all.

The woman called "Miss" leaned against the railing, staring at Lu Hen Ge's name on the immortal monument in a daze, without saying a word.

After a long time.

The maid couldn't help herself, and carefully raised her head to glance at her own lady, her eyes revealing obsession.

Such a woman!

Not only men are moved, women are also moved.

The woman at the railing has a graceful figure and skin as white as jade. Her charming facial features are followed by two soft breasts of just the right size. Any more would seem burdensome, and any less would seem like a lack of maternal love. Her slender waist is wrapped in red silk, which flows along the long hem of her skirt and embellishes her jade feet.

The maid quickly lowered her head.

How hateful!

I hate that I’m not a man!

Then.

The woman picked up the wine jug and drank from it in big gulps. The wine overflowed from her red lips, flowed down her snow-white neck, and into the bottomless valley.

"Have you found out where he is?"

The woman spoke.

Hearing this.

The maid replied hurriedly, "Forgive me, young lady. We haven't found him yet, but there's news that he appeared in the ancient forest not far from the Immortal Gate not long ago, and then went to Wangyou City. After leaving, we don't know where he went."

"Forget Worry City?"

"Where is he going and what is he doing?"

The woman seemed a little surprised.

The maid answered, "It seems he took a woman away from the city."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on her lips: "If he is lustful, then he is doomed to be in my grasp."