"You can actually see through the disguise made by my Blood Melting Divine Skill... Marquis Wei Wu truly lives up to his name!"
On the street, the eyes of the woman in red glinted through her veil as she gazed intently at the upper floors of the tavern. The sound of her spirit echoed out, and suddenly she stepped forward, her figure vaulting past the vividly carved stone lion at the gate aside, and in a blink, she was sitting like a ghost at the table opposite Jiang Dali.
She removed her mask, revealing a charmingly fascinating face exuding heroic vigor, her almond eyes dark as lacquer looking deeply into Jiang Dali's eyes.
"The world is vast, full of wonders, never did I expect to see you in such a guise again."
Jiang Dali looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Sovereign, feeling that the atmosphere had become rather unusual. Even he had to admit that the moment she unveiled her face, it indeed utterly amazed him, yet the more it was so, the more peculiar it seemed.
