Though it wasn't nighttime, there was little light inside the mountain cave. Still, Zheng Yi quickly placed the woman onto the bed made of beast skins that he had just organized beside him.
He glanced at Shen Yumo.
He had to admit, this woman was indeed a rare beauty.
Her figure was graceful, with alluring curves, her skin was whiter than snow, and her charming face seemed untouched by the dust of the world, exuding an enticing aura.
Unfortunately, Zheng Yi was not a lustful person.
Moreover, he came from the Canglan Realm and had seen countless beauties, so he could restrain the primal instinctual impulses, avoiding doing something as ridiculous as taking advantage of the situation.
"Crystal Stage, at such a young age, in this Hundred Thousand Mountains area, this woman must have some connection with the Celestial Profound Sword Sect."
Zheng Yi thought to himself, then shook his head.
"Even if it's the Celestial Profound Sword Sect,
