She was a demoness warrior with a slender and tall figure.
Clothed in tight-fitting leather armor, her exquisite figure was perfectly delineated.
Of course, the reason Qin Feng was paying attention to her wasn't due to the female warrior's figure nor her facial beauty, but because she was exuding an aura that he found familiar.
It was a heroic spirit, a kind of valor not inferior to men's, unforgettable at first sight.
Perhaps it was Qin Feng's unblinking gaze that caught her attention, and soon, the witch turned to look in the direction he was staring.
When she saw Qin Feng, she appeared somewhat surprised.
"What's wrong, Amelia?"
A tall and sturdy Flame Demon Warrior glanced over following her gaze and asked.
"I've run into an old friend,"
the witch replied. "You all go ahead and take a seat, I'm going to say hello."
With that, she stood up and walked towards Qin Feng.
"Senior Sister Li?"