A woman was standing not far ahead, staring straight at Ye Xunhuan.
The woman had long hair dyed a wine-red color, styled into large curls. She wore a veil, concealing her features, but her exposed autumn eyes were bright as stars, or more accurately, bright and cold like ice sculptures.
Even though her looks were hidden, her graceful, shapely figure alone was enough to stir a primal desire in countless men!
The woman kept her eyes fixed on Ye Xunhuan, seemingly oblivious to the river of blood and countless corpses on the ground. Her gaze was only focused on Ye Xunhuan!
"Looks like you're the real deal," Ye Xunhuan said in a low voice to the woman.
"That's right!" the woman admitted directly. "These people were just for you to stretch your muscles a bit. How do you feel? Do you like it?"
"I was wondering why all the ones that came were useless!" Ye Xunhuan said coldly. "So, it was just for me to stretch out."
