A figure in purple flashed out from the crowd.
Clad in a purple silken dress, she exuded an ethereal, noble air. A long, matching cape danced in the wind behind her, creating the impression of a phoenix—proud and aloof.
Crimson lips and pearly-white teeth! Bright, luminous eyes!
A cascade of black hair, smooth as a celestial waterfall, tumbled down her back to her waist, cinched by a soft and lustrous purple sash around her slender figure. Her long, graceful legs, veiled within the purple dress, offered a tantalizing hint of what lay beneath.
With each graceful step, she brought a delicate, refreshing fragrance.
The moment she appeared, it was as if every other woman on Cyan Nether Main Peak paled in comparison.
