Time travel?
This familiar yet unfamiliar term left Xue An momentarily bewildered.
The Holy Maiden of Light didn't care much about that, she approached with keen interest and scrutinized Xue An closely.
As she looked, a fascinated expression appeared in her eyes, and she mumbled incessantly.
"Oh my, these features, this appearance... just like a character walked straight out of a comic book! So handsome it makes one's legs weak."
As she spoke, Xue An witnessed a trail of transparent liquid dripping from the corner of the Holy Maiden's mouth.
Xue An shivered involuntarily, instinctively stepped back half a pace, wanting to keep his distance from this woman with an expression of infatuation.
The Holy Maiden of Light realized her own misstep but showed no intention of restraint, instead wiping the drool off with a carefree motion and then extended her hand toward Xue An.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Shu Jingchu, of course, you can also call me Jing Jie!"
