In the darkness of night, a delicate and exquisite figure appeared before Sikong Ran's eyes.
Her presence was strong, her strength comparable to his own.
Sikong Ran's eyes darkened with intent to strike, but just then, his breath caught in his chest as he stared at the woman before him, inexplicably frozen in the moment.
"This is not a place for you."
The woman's voice was pleasing to the ear, reminiscent of the tinkling of bells, most enchanting.
"Who are you?"
Sikong Ran looked at the woman.
In the world, there was actually such a transcendent beauty.
The woman was young, roughly the same age as Bai You.
Her figure was slightly taller than Bai You's, her waist was slender like the willows in spring, her neck was elongated, like a swan with a graceful posture, her curves were exquisite, capable of accelerating any man's heartbeat, losing their soul.
She was more beautiful than Bai You, even more otherworldly.
