Upon hearing the words of the woman in white, Mi Baixue, Xu Shuyin, and the others in the clearing fell into a dead silence.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, leaving only the distant, faint sound of the wind, as if whispering of this sudden shock.
Their gazes involuntarily converged upon the stunningly beautiful woman stepping out from the ice coffin, a startling thought spontaneously rising in all their minds: this graceful woman before them might well be hundreds of years old.
Chapter 798