It’s messy, so be it. Everyone can call it what they like.
Jiang Chen’s gaze lingered on Chen Yudie. She was dressed in a vintage red gown, her long, raven-black hair adorned with pearl flowers. Her features were delicate, her skin porcelain-white, and she held a long sword in her hand. Her aura was otherworldly, as if she were a celestial being descended to earth.
At that moment, the rest of the Tianshan Sect approached. Their eyes all fixed on Jiang Chen.
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