"Jiu Ying, don't be rude."
Chu Yi feigned anger. "This is a comrade I've fought alongside, and we need to heal her."
"Hmph..."
Jiu Ying snorted, suppressing her overwhelming murderous intent, her face assuming an obedient expression.
Her graceful silhouette flickered and split into nine, each a unique beauty in her own right.
"Let's begin."
The Moon Princess's indifferent silver eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke slowly.
With permission granted, Chu Yi immediately began the healing.
Nine beautiful women surrounded the Moon Princess. Their small Jade Feet stepped on the stone-paved floor as they performed a strange dance. Their skirts flared, fluttering gracefully as they danced. Crimson threads twined around them like slithering snakes or creeping evil spirits, gradually flowing towards the Moon Princess.
This is... the rule of the Dancing Lady?
Chu Yi realized it, but it was different from what he remembered. The rule seemed to have changed; it wasn't like at the feast.
