Over a decade had passed. Chen Shixian's grace remained unchanged; her captivating, alluring face had remained the same, and her figure was slender. Even when she wore the most ordinary clothes, her beauty was difficult to conceal.
She was very beautiful.
However, compared to before, she now possessed less Spirit Qi and more worldliness. It was unclear if this was due to the trials of King Tao, or because of Chen Pingping.
Even so, with her looks, she could easily outshine many young girls; if there were rankings, she would be in the top five.
Several young Saint Land Disciples looked at her with eager excitement, not bothering to hide the fervor in their gazes, as if they were envisioning having the Ancient Divine Body beneath them. They grew excited.
The young man, being direct, took a few steps forward, ready to suppress her.
