Ryle's woman

The woman stepped inside the dark chamber, her golden dress sparkling under the faint glow of moonlight, a golden veil resting on her face. 

She was like a seductive vixen. With every purposeful step, she came to stand in front of Lu Xian and raised her hand. 

''How did you find this place?" Lu Xian frowned. 

"I naturally have my ways,'' the woman whispered, raising her dainty hand towards Lu Xian's face. 

Lu Xian turned his face to the side, one hand shoving the woman away from her, ''Don't bother pretending as if all of this has nothing to do with you.'' 

The woman stumbled but she balanced herself in a matter of a few seconds, ''It has nothing to do with me. I have my resources and my strength but all of this attack on you has nothing to do with me,'' she sneered in sheer mockery. 

Lu Xian glanced at her.