This was an incredibly beautiful figure, illuminated by the moonlight, making it impossible to clearly see her world-stunning face.
Such beauty, like that of a fairytale dream, just as her name suggests. She wore a purple gown, and under the serene moonlight, it easily stirred a sense of affection, though no one would imagine that this gentle woman possessed the terrifying strength to destroy a city with a single hand.
"So beautiful!"
A passing man stared at the graceful silhouette standing atop the Ye Clan Mansion wall, his gaze turning vacant. This feeling gave him the illusion of a woman stepping out from a painting. After a blink, that beautiful figure had already disappeared.
"An illusion?"
He rubbed his eyes hard and, realizing it was indeed an illusion, left.
"I wonder how Brother Qing is doing now, what his cultivation level is. With his natural talents, he should be unmatched in the Tianwu Kingdom, right? What will the child be named?"
