Before Long Feng could guess, Jin Xuan had already revealed the answer.
With a deep breath, Jin Xuan's smile, mockery, coldness, and gloom vanished from his face, replaced by a cheerful and sunny demeanor. He slightly bowed, gesturing with respect towards the air beside him: "Second Miss, please."
Second Miss?!
The moment Jin Xuan uttered these three words, Long Feng's eyes trembled fiercely!
He was clearly in trembling terror, along with a veiled but intense apprehension.
Zi Heng, Zi Ying, Tian Sui, and others unintentionally stepped back by half a step.
The next moment.
A woman appeared.
The woman was barefoot.
Her feet were exquisitely transparent.
Though barefoot, she did not touch the ground, floating on two clouds of silvery-white mist beneath her delicate little feet.
The woman's Root Bone Qi was only thirteen hundred years old.
Her appearance was rather beautiful, possibly rating around 9.2.
