A raging storm, lightning and thunder.
The sudden appearance of a girl in a purple dress left Ji Xueruo shocked—how could someone silently approach her before the Snake Ancestor?
Ji Xueruo found it hard to describe the feeling this girl brought; she was quite beautiful, her purple hair shimmering in the firelight, though the roots remained silky black, indicating it was dyed purple.
Right and wrong intertwined on her left and right half faces, creating a unique beauty with her mixed aura of righteousness and evil.
Ji Xueruo had no time to admire others' looks; she was suffocating and couldn't speak.
The brief shock couldn't stop the power surging within her, making her feel as if her blood was boiling in pain.
The girl in the purple dress leaned forward and placed her hands on Ji Xueruo's snake head.
"If you accept the blood of sin, then you are a sinner!"
The girl in the purple dress lost her calm, evidently anxious.
