Chapter 1777: The Terrifying Cave

Seeing Monica sitting by the campfire, drenched like a soaked chicken, Leo couldn't help but say, "Hurry up and take off your clothes to dry them, or you'll catch a cold." Upon hearing Leo's words, Monica just kept her head down, biting her lip without saying a word. Monica rarely showed such a shy demeanor. Leo thought of something and tentatively asked, "Are you wearing anything underneath?" Monica nodded and, after a moment's hesitation, took off her jacket. There was no other choice; wearing the damp jacket was very uncomfortable by the campfire. Underneath, Monica was only wearing a white tank top. When dry, this type of tank top wasn't see-through, but once wet, it became semi-transparent. When this tight, wet tank top clung to her voluptuous figure, it was almost as if she wasn't wearing anything at all from an observer's perspective. Monica's curvaceous figure was fully revealed to Leo. Even though Leo was a disciplined Cultivator, he couldn't help but be momentarily s