A green-haired woman sat upon the altar. With bright eyes, pearly white teeth, and a slender frame, her skin was as smooth and pale as jade. An icy aura emanated from her entire being.
However, upon catching sight of the Primordial Dragon Boat, her expression instantly froze. Her eyes filled with disbelief, and her small mouth hung agape for a long while, unable to close.
The altar beneath her consisted of eight levels. She wore leather armor similar to that of an archer, but a faint, powerful, and direct pressure radiated from her—one that contained no specific elemental affinity.
Chapter 418