Seamless and unstoppable, Daji's intrusion came with no noticeable flaw, and by the time Zi Yao spotted her presence, the fox girl was already comfortably seated in her temple. Had this been an assassination attempt, Zi Yao couldn't guarantee that she would have been able to preserve her neck.
Recognizing the intruder's strength, Zi Yao did as told, also sitting in the seiza pose. Pleased by the grand priestess' compliance, Daji's lips curled up. And though she couldn't notice Yuemi's existence, as her Spiritual Sense scanned Zi Yao's body and soul, the fox girl noticed the various energies blending inside of her.
Daji poured Zi Yao a cup of wine. The former yin matriarch observed the shrouded fox girl with scrutiny, and as her mind buzzed with countless thoughts, silence settled in.
