A weak and trembling female voice echoed in the empty corridor.
The young male felt his ears go soft. Looking at the fragile back of the female, the more he looked, the more familiar she seemed.
Recalling the gentle and beautiful female from last night, how she appeared while healing him, he felt as if bewitched and slowly lowered his sharp claw blade. "Female, turn around."
Wen Shu detected a hint of strangeness, turned around, and met the male's eyes, becoming completely stunned.
The male in front of her was wearing dark animal skins, with skin of a healthy wheatish tone.
He was tall and handsome, with well-defined features that had an exotic depth. Those golden eyes sparkled with a fervent and bewildering light, so familiar that it was hard to look away.
Gazing into his eyes, she blinked. Her eyes unknowingly misted with warmth, and she opened her mouth, wanting to shout his name but was alert enough to restrain herself.
