Black dragon-patterned attire, black cloak.
Even the jade pendant hanging at the waist is black.
The intricate hairstyle has not a single strand out of place, trailing down to the waist.
As she moves, it subtly floats, as if she were a fairy with flowing robes.
Only, fairies are white; she is black.
Eyebrows drawn high.
Eyes gleaming.
Ye Wan, flawless in makeup, appears, and the makeup room falls into silence.
Even Jiang Keer, who claims she'd recognize Sister Wan even if she turned to ashes, is momentarily stunned.
"Sister, Sister Wan…"
Jiang Keer bursts with excitement, as if unsure whether the person in front is indeed Sister Wan, "Ah ah ah ah, I need to call second brother, I want to change the script! I don't want to be heaven's goddess anymore, I don't want to marry the future Heavenly Emperor, I want to follow the lady demon to sweep the immortal realm and demon realm, and unify all over the world!!!"
