On the other hand, outside the training ground, high up in the mountains,
there was a person who had been standing here for quite some time.
And now, there was another person beside him... a woman.
"Junior brother, it's been a long time since we've met," the woman approached him and greeted.
He turned his head to look at her, noticing she looked the same as always, around twenty-something years old, fair-skinned, and beautiful, with an outstandingly attractive appearance.
She had long black hair that fell to her waist, and the winter sun made her skin as white as snow; her delicate features were on par with any beauty of the age, with the most eye-catching aspect being her eyes—they were like those of a seductive fox, seemingly always looking at you with a half-smile, distracting and alluring.
In addition, her attire was also remarkable.