There were two women, one with twin ponytails looking fresh and beautiful, and another with a voluptuous figure that didn't lose to them and carried an alluring charm.
Such women, placed anywhere, would be top beauties, even the most beautiful concubines in the Emperor's harem might pale in comparison.
These women are usually elegant, like a peacock, always blooming with their unique beauty.
But at this moment, these two women were anything but elegant, even appearing a bit comical.
Because their legs had turned into multiple phantoms, rushing forward like a Wind and Fire Wheel.
"Experts."
The two sisters' expressions turned serious immediately.
Yes, though the running action wasn't elegant, the speed and frequency were astonishing, definitely extraordinarily skilled individuals.
And they were heading towards the Qingqi Bureau.
"What!"
"Alas!"
A few Qingqi Bureau constables in purple robes tried to stop them, only to be swept off their feet by a gust of wind.
