The man before her had sword-like brows and star-bright eyes, with a gentle and refined bearing. A light stubble only added a dash of dashing ease to his features, prompting the young woman to steal another glance before she quickly averted her gaze and let out a heavy, hot breath.
Just as she was about to speak, she was startled to hear this extraordinarily dashing man address her in a somewhat halting official tongue of the Prairie Royal Court:
"Your condition is precarious. I am unfamiliar with this land and need you to guide me to a place with an ample supply of medicinal herbs to treat your injuries. Alternatively, you may accompany me to that border fortress of the Daxia Dynasty, where you can also be treated."
Chapter 120