(1V7, all men are clean, relaxed and sandy style)
The Piaomiao Sect has not been peaceful recently.
The sixth brother came back from collecting medicine, his clothes were in rags and his vitality was not preserved.
The eldest brother is pure and elegant, but his body is covered in bruises and his cultivation is half-impaired.
The third senior brother was evil, charming and arrogant. When he returned to the clan, his face was ashen. It is said...
Everyone in the sect was in panic. It was rumored that there was a flower-picking bandit in the mountains, and they were specifically targeting male disciples.
Junior sister Mu Yuanzhi was busy making medicine and delivering water, vowing to find out the flower picker and avenge her senior brothers.
Until that day, she accidentally broke her master's favorite alchemy furnace and was punished to regret her mistakes.
The fourth senior brother who was ordered to deliver the meal witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the little junior sister's transformation under the moonlight——
Fangs, sharp claws, and those strange vertical pupils.
What kind of flower picker?
What's behind this?
It turned out to be my delicate and frail little junior sister? !
The fourth senior brother ran away: "Master——! Help——! Uh——!"
Behind him, shadows fell quietly, carrying a faint fragrance.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you saw someone else's little secret, where do you want to go?"