Su Muyao saw that the one in the center responsible for the ritual was a Golden Crow She-beast, her clothes luxurious, exuding an air of dignity.
Fire emanated from her hand, lighting the torch, and after saying a few words to the tribe, she led everyone in performing the ritual.
A very peculiar ritual.
Su Muyao stood below the Sacrificial Altar, watching everything.
The dance of that She-beast was also very strange; she held a scepter, muttering words as if communicating with the gods.
Su Muyao watched intently, feeling a sense of spiritual resonance.
At that moment, the She-beast on the altar suddenly looked in her direction.
Meeting those beautiful eyes, Su Muyao's heart stirred.
Then she saw her bow toward her direction.
Su Muyao looked around, realizing no one saw her.
Su Muyao thought it was just a coincidence.
Moreover, she was transparent, witnessing these scenes in a dream, with time dimensions not aligning.
No one should have noticed her seeing her.
