Chapter 457; that's all nonsense

She was a female soldier with neatly cropped jet-black hair, yet her appearance could easily qualify her as a successful cover model.

Her striking nose, almond-shaped eyes, and rosy cheeks bore the faintest wheatish tan from prolonged sun exposure. Coupled with her strong facial contours, high bosom, pert buttocks, and a slender waist, she embodied the energy of a mature woman, enough to stir primal desires in any normal man.

"Cai Yan!? What is she doing here!?" Yang Chen exclaimed.

Standing at the edge of the formation, Cai Yan certainly saw Yang Chen, but the woman who had once confessed everything to him now seemed to completely ignore his presence, gazing straight ahead without uttering a word.