Poison Hands Devil Corpse

"Could you... please remove your veil," Yang Dingtian asked.

The woman shivered slightly and hesitated for a moment before taking off her veil.

It was an absolutely alluring but unfamiliar face.

Her looks weren't inferior to Madam Ximen's but was obviously more enchanting and had the classic oval face. She could be considered to have a mythical fox spirit face. She might be over 30 years old, but her face still looked like a beauty at the age of 20. The charm and appeal from her body gave a distinct feeling of her mature and alluring features.

At this moment, the stone door behind Yang Dingtian slowly closed.

"Who are you?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"A sinner," the woman replied with a delicate and moving voice.

"What are you trying to do now?" Yang Dingtian asked again.

"Repent for my sins," she replied.