Liao Ya's Aspect of Joy, even in its smallest form, was 2.5 meters tall; it was essentially a larger version of her own appearance.
Slim waist, round hips, and a full and beautiful bosom, the lines were quite exaggerated yet filled with a natural and wholesome charm.
As he watched from the side, Lu Yao felt a heat burning through his body; his senior sister was the most sensual woman he had ever seen in his life, and her Aspect of Joy was certainly not ordinary.
He couldn't help but ask, "Senior sister, what abilities does your Aspect of Joy have?"
"I haven't had the chance to figure it out, I'll try it now."
Liao Ya immediately merged with her Aspect of Joy, which then acquired pupils, making its expression identical to its master's.
After the fusion, one would normally know right away what abilities they possessed.
But Liao Ya's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and she suddenly said, "Junior brother, maybe we should just forget about this..."
