"Ugh..."
The suddenly approaching figure compelled the beautiful female swordsman to involuntarily take two steps back, her gaze fixed ahead.
There stood a youth dressed in a green uniform.
As her eyes fell upon the youth's face, a peculiar glint flashed in the beautiful female swordsman's eyes. What a beautiful youth! she thought.
The youth was slender, his long hair tied behind his head, a crimson sword hung at his waist. His lips were like painted crimson, his eyes like stars. His features were exceptionally refined and handsome, without a single flaw. Though dressed as a man, he was undoubtedly worthy of the word 'beautiful'.
Several Martial Artists nearby had their gazes wholly fixed on the youth, each one with a fervent look in their eyes.
"Insolent!"
Suddenly, a furious roar like thunder exploded above the street.
