The Death Judgment Knight removed her helmet to reveal a woman of breathtaking beauty, though her complexion was morbidly pale—the kind of sickly pallor born from a long-term habitation in darkness.
Bai Yue gazed at the Death Judgment Knight with curiosity, sensing that the relationship between this woman and their ancestor was far from ordinary.
The words spoken just moments ago had been practically dripping with grievance.
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