"Quick, follow me..."
Senior Sister Han was naturally impatient, and she knew full well her junior, Jun Meng, had a gentle and unhurried nature. So without a word, she grabbed Gui Junmeng's wrist and hurried toward the courtyard.
When Gui Junmeng returned to her courtyard, several of her senior and junior sisters from the temple were already waiting inside the house.
The moment they saw her return, they swarmed her and pulled her into the room.
Before Gui Junmeng could even react, all the windows in the room were shut, the heavy curtains drawn tightly, and an Array was cast to prevent outsiders from peeking in.
Immediately after, Gui Junmeng felt the sash at her waist being gently pulled, loosening slightly.
In just a moment, the simple Daoist Robe silently fell around the young woman's fair ankles.
Her senior and junior sisters stared at Gui Junmeng's graceful figure and skin as smooth and pale as fine jade, all of them momentarily stunned.
