Zhao Yun's eyes widened when he saw it.

No wonder she was wearing a bellyband, she turned out to be a girl. The level of this transformation skill was so high that even his eyes didn't notice it at all. Otherwise, the devil would take off her clothes.

Hmm... she has a good figure and is quite fair.

"you....."

The blue-haired woman covered her body with one hand and pointed the sword at Zhao Yun with the other. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling, either shameless or angry, and her beautiful cheeks were crimson.

Learned a lot.

She has learned a lot today.

This is the first time in my life that I see someone fighting... I take off their clothes as soon as I get up.

"Where did you learn this transformation technique?"

Zhao Yun said, wiping away the nosebleed in a serious manner.
Chapter completed!