Players at lower levels felt a silent sorrow as they caught sight of that pocket world, while high-level players quickly recovered their composure, though their fighting spirit had noticeably dimmed.
"Well, Lady Qingcheng, who do you think will win between Heartless Parting and Nalan Tianjiao?" King's Return stood upon a large vessel, surrounded by rows of high-level archers and warriors, side by side with a mysterious woman.
The woman wore a veil attached to her hairpin, obscuring her features, yet an aura of profound coldness emanated from her. It was a chill as innate as if she were a sculpture carved from snow—beautiful, but devoid of life.
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