Chapter 254: Who the Hell Are You, You Pervert?

Asher Jauncy's stride faltered. He turned toward the direction of the cry for help and hurried on. After about the time it took an incense stick to burn, he pushed through the dense woods and emerged into a small clearing. A woman in a purple Daoist robe lay sprawled on the ground not far away, eyes shut tight. She was clearly unconscious. Asher walked up, and the moment he made out her face, his gaze tightened. He knew her. Zoe Lyson's martial aunt. Eryndor. His first impression of her had...