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The Bamboo Forest was elegant and fragrant, a beauty unrivaled. The sword scabbard on her waist hung lightly, and the long sword in her hand was slender, emanating a clear blue light, like a traveler crossing the mountain wilderness Bamboo Forest. With her other hand, she removed the hat she wore, and with a twist of her fingers, the hat vanished.
She revealed a delicate face.
In the Cultivation realm, there were many beauties. Her looks were not particularly outstanding, but her temperament... her temperament was truly rare.
Bai Ze, such a straightforward, battle-hardened machine of a man, wouldn't mention it. In his eyes, this woman who defeated him with a single sword strike was absolutely more outstanding than other Female Cultivators, but this excellence wasn't just based on what he valued most—strength. There was another reason—temperament.
