In an instant, a beautiful woman with silver-white hair and fox-like charm, appearing to be in her mid-thirties, materialized before Lu Changsheng.
"Master."
This beautiful woman, with a complexion like peach blossoms and cheeks flushed red, gave Lu Changsheng a graceful bow with her enchanting, misty eyes.
"Thousand Faces Puppet Fox..."
Lu Changsheng, looking at the beautiful woman before him, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It was too realistic!
Had he not known that the beautiful woman was a puppet, he would have thought she was real.
Her seductively charming face was pale with a captivating blush, her alluring eyes were incredibly expressive.
Her silver-white hair cascaded down to her waist, and atop her head were a pair of sharp, snowy white fox ears, about six inches long.
Her figure was tall and exquisite, exuding a wild charm. She wore a blue dress and was draped in a luxurious, delicate snowy white fur cape.