. Her body, light as a willow catkin, drifted effortlessly over the wall. A flash of youthfulness disappeared without a trace.The air still seemed to hold the faint, ethereal fragrance of the Saintess...quietly on the ground and said, "This is a good gift, I'll take it."Zhang Biwu's eyes flashed with color, and he respectfully said, "Your Majesty, this old minister will take his leave.""No delivery."...