The woman turned around and looked down at what she was wearing. She frowned and said nothing. Being scantily clad with a red dress, she suddenly covered herself up with a cyan-brown priest frock.

She gave a salute of Taoist with one hand, and meanwhile, a horsetail whisk appeared in the other hand. Her eyes were calm and peaceful as if she cared about nothing.

“Yu’er, how long have I been asleep?”

Xuan Yu’er had to answer, “I... I just ...