"If you want to catch a highly paranoid, man-eating demonic hag, you absolutely cannot just dangle a regular piece of raw meat on a string, because she will sniff out the trap in a single second," Gu Fan chuckled lazily, rubbing a thick handful of dry, red badland dirt directly between his calloused palms.
The late afternoon sun cast long, ominous shadows across the jagged, treacherous red-rock outskirts of the Shattered Moon Ravine, while the dry wind howled through the narrow canyons like a chorus of weeping ghosts.
Gu Fan stood in front of Bai Bing, casually activating a Minor Illusion Talisman to suppress her terrifying Origin Realm aura, but he didn't stop at just using magic. He reached out with his dirt-covered hands and aggressively smeared the red dust directly across the pristine silk of her icy blue dress, intentionally sliding his palms up her torso to roughly grab and squeeze her heavy breasts.
