A dainty woman figure came closer, her steps were smooth and light. Jinshui and the others didn't hear clearly which passage she came from. Their gazes fixed on her, and no one could not help but feel astonished.
Among the limited dimness of the torchlight, it seemed that the one present was a girl, maybe in her teens, maybe even more, no one could say for sure. She had a pair of perfectly beautiful eyebrows and eyes, half of her face was still covered by a light veil, but it was clearly an extraordinarily beautiful face. She was dressed all in white, her body was tall and slender, her appearance was rather mysterious.
"You... who are you?" Lin Jixuan asked the incoming figure. Inside a cave in the bowels of the mountain, the tomb of Bai Family, that figure was more like a ghost than someone who was still breathing.