Hearing this, Dao Fu and Jiu Tian turned their heads abruptly to look. They saw that the perimeter of the battlefield, which had just been filled with a sea of blood-mist, was once again gathering tens of thousands of elite powerhouses from the Holy Sect.
Leading them was a woman of unparalleled, enchanting beauty, draped in fluttering red robes.
Though a red veil covered her face, revealing only a pair of soul-stirring, peach-blossom eyes, the seductive aura emanating from her, mixed with an intoxicating fragrance that invaded the soul, made anyone who saw her fall instantly smitten and lose their composure.
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