After a while, Ye Feng walked into a elegant room on the second floor. He saw that the layout of the elegant room was rather gorgeous, just like the boudoir of ordinary women.

on a rocking chair in the middle of Yajian, a woman in blue was lying on it lazily. She was absorbed in watching a hand-painted classic. She didn't even lift her head when someone entered. Ye Feng's divine sense has swept over. She only has the early cultivation of golden elixir, but she exudes a cold breath, which is quite strange.

"didn't you say don't disturb me easily?" The woman said with some displeasure, though the voice...