At this moment, Jian Dan, long awaited, finally took her first step out of the carriage. As her black spider lily-patterned dharma robe emerged, it immediately caught the attention of the young man in the brocade.
Then, a jade-white hand adorned with a black-gold ring rested casually on the wrist of an attendant. She lowered her head slightly and stepped out, revealing a face so enchanting it could topple cities. The tear-mole at the corner of her eye seemed almost alive, adding an extra layer of allure.
The young girl who had been arguing so aggressively just moments before stood there wide-eyed, gasping softly. This female demonic cultivator was stunning—no less beautiful than a princess of the Demon race. She wondered which noble house had raised such a beauty, and began silently running through the list of people she knew.
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