328 Platinum Knight

It was a sight one couldn't help but want to turn away from.

The person who emerged from behind the young man was wearing a cheongsam that was not only distinctive but also eye-catching. The garment was silver-white, embroidered with golden threads forming a five-clawed dragon soaring towards the sky—an artifact that looked like a rare piece of art. Had it been worn by a beautiful woman, it would have elevated her charm by several degrees.

However, at this moment, the wearer of this exquisite cheongsam was not a young and beautiful woman but an old woman with a face full of wrinkles. Her feet, exposed outside the cheongsam, were gnarled and wrinkled like burdock roots or dried sweet potatoes, which were very unsuitable for the outfit she was wearing, making one want to frown.

Even Shalltear, who was almost in a frenzied state, seemed to have this feeling, causing her attention to become slightly distracted.