The feeling of being struck by lightning barely describes Landuoer's emotions now. She doesn't know where she is, unwilling to believe the reality before her, and yet, the woman standing not far in front of her, smiling beautifully, is so clear!
"You... you..."
Opening her mouth, Landuoer wanted to say something, but the wolves surrounding her made it impossible for her to utter a word!
Children of the Northern Mongolian, people of the grasslands, whether men or women, are all inclined towards martial arts. Even Landuoer is no exception. They respect every strong individual, granting every warrior the highest honor!
But now, this warrior is not one Landuoer wants!
Gu Changsheng cocked her head, looking at the young girl exhausted by her outburst, feeling a bit awkward. Raising a hand, she touched her nose, feeling that she should say something at this moment. After all, it's natural to appreciate beauty, isn't it?
