A Man Like None Other

The sixth floor…

As soon as Jared and his companions stepped onto the sixth floor, they felt as if they were weightless, unable to maintain their balance.

Before them, a woman was dressed in a sky-blue silk skirt.

The hem of skirt was adorned with intricate silver threadwork, depicting entwining floral patterns. As moved, it was as though ripples spread across a serene lake, appearing extremely elegant.

She wore a lilac silk sash around waist, from which hung a white pendant. The pendant swayed gently as walked, revealing a clear, melodious sound.

A scarlet thin chiffon cardigan was draped over her, as delicate as wings, revealing the subtle patterns of the snowy white undergarment beneath. The cuffs were trimmed with golden threads, adorned with tiny pearls that shimmered with a lustrous glow under the sunlight.

Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, elegantly styled into a stunning updo.

A golden phoenix hairpin, adorned with a string of pearls, was slanted in hair, its beak holding a dangling pearl. As slightly tilted head, the pearl swayed gently, its lustrous glow radiating with every movement.

This luminescence accentuated eyes, adding an extra sparkle to captivating gaze.

Her skin was fair, lips painted a vibrant red, and eyes were alluring, as if they held a hint of sparkle, clear yet enchanting. Her pair of exquisite earrings also added a touch of vivacity.

fan in hand, lightly veiling half of radiant face. Only a pair of expressive eyes was visible, their captivating allure

for quite some time now…” The woman

of a delicate bell. It had a

the guardian

unable to comprehend why the guardian

alone for a millennium, and finally, a man has arrived. I wonder if you would be interested in

woman’s allure was

curious,” Jared asked, “Why are

young ladies while they bathed or making inappropriate advances toward them. Yet, the guardian of the sixth level turned out to be a woman, which piqued Jared’s curiosity. He wondered what could have possibly led to imprisonment

dwell on the past.

Jared became. He asked,

After all, no one is perfect, not even the immortals… I’m someone who

head. “Never mind… Let’s not

caught here by the golder

into other women, that

just couldn’t resist for a moment and touched that golder immortal’s butt, and that’s why I’m imprisoned here,” the woman said

was at a loss