Chapter 353: Rumors of the Orchid Terrace Dharma Assembly

Yue Shichan's clothes were as white as snow, and she had an ancient sword strapped to her back. A piece of red string held her flowing black hair in a casual ponytail, and she had a yellow-skinned gourd hanging from her waist. Beneath the fiery light of dusk, she looked like a painting of a pure immortal beauty. Su Yi slumped lazily in his wicker chair, looked her up and down, then pointed to a stone bench. "Sit." Yue Shichan casually took a seat. The setting sun illuminated her slender, delicate...