The ruins.
TAP.
The soft click of a high heel echoed.
A beautiful woman, graceful and poised with eyes like tranquil pools of water, walked down the corridor.
A silver hairpin was tucked askew in her hair. She wore a form-fitting, teal-and-gold qipao that accentuated her bewitching, delicate face and her lithe, graceful figure.
Her long, slender legs, as if exquisitely carved from ivory, were half-concealed, yet radiated a luminous, jade-like pallor that was utterly captivating.
It was Qinghua!
A remnant of the Blood Moon Demon Palace, using the Candle Python Cave as her cover!
She was suspected to be the avatar of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, her background unfathomably deep!
THUD.
The sound of heavy footsteps rang out.
Several suits of animated armor appeared around the corner of the hallway.
Sensing an intruder, these temple guards—their minds long since clouded, transformed into monsters—still faithfully carried out their duties, charging forward with weapons in hand!
