Turning back from his merman form into human shape, Jiang Baiyan straightened his robes.

The gorgeous, bewitching fish tail vanished without a trace, taking away the ambiguous air lingering in the room.

His expression was indifferent; while smoothing out the creases on his lapel, he calmly locked eyes with the fox crouching in the corner.

It was an examining gaze, laced with a careless chill.