"What? You're going to the Deserted House?" When Princess Yu Die returned and heard Ye Fan's decision, her beautiful eyes widened in shock, her small cherry mouth agape.
The Deserted House referred to the place where a Great Emperor of ancient times had built his lodge. After tens of thousands of years, it had long since become a wasteland.
She strongly objected, saying, "You can't go there! Since ancient times, countless Lords have died there, and not a single one has gained anything. It's a land of death!"
She was tall and slender, graceful and elegant. Her cherry lips were bright and fresh, her nose fine, and her eyes clear and bright, lending her immense charm. Her long hair fluttered, carrying a delicate fragrance as she stood opposite Ye Fan, an orchid-like scent wafting towards him.
