The woman is amazingly beautiful, with her eyebrows and eyes as autumn water. Her small nose and cherry red mouth formed a flawless face. The snow-white shoulders were covered with a light and transparent pink purple gauze. The towering and plump breasts were tightly wrapped by a white bellyband. A deep gully purple cloud glass skirt could not cover up the perfect figure of a woman. The woman's slender waist and plump buttocks set off her skirt. The hem of the skirt swayed in the wind, as if the fairy of the sky listened to the sarcastic words. Ni Chen looked at the woman and showed a bitter smile. He was helpless among the demons, and he was a famous Flying Feather Fox King. He had a rare rival for ten thousand years of cultivation, but he could only do nothing when facing this woman.