Amidst a haze of hazy, blue-gray mist, a tall, golden figure slowly descended. Her long golden hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her presence was both serene and elegant. With every step she took, it felt as though she were treading upon the very heartstrings of the onlookers.
The Goddess had arrived. As she appeared, the crowd instinctively parted to clear a path, waiting reverently for her descent.
Her eyes held a look of detachment and calm. She lowered her gaze to look at Bai Ze, whispering, "Such a figure—he is worth a battle."
Chapter 89