She was a woman with a face capable of toppling cities and kingdoms. Standing there, she seemed to cause everything around her to lose its color.
The red robes she wore rippled without any wind, and her graceful, slender figure stirred the imagination, evoking an irresistible urge to rush forward, gather her into one's arms, and cherish her.
Yet her arrival was so utterly silent that it failed to alert either Zhang Yan or the Wuchang Sect disciple in black.
Chapter 955