Meeting Wen Qingxuan Again

The old woman in red moved slowly, her expression cold. Although she did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, no one dared to underestimate her. Anyone who could survive to this day in such a perilous region as the Holy Gulf Continent was discerning. Thus, they could feel how powerful this old lady in red was.

However, most of the crowd's glances only lingered on the old lady in red for few moments, because they were immediately drawn to the beautiful silhouette behind her. The center of attention was a girl clad in purple robes. She had a tall figure, and a pair of long, fair legs wrapped in pants that accentuated her curves. Her beauty was stunning.

She had an exquisite face and beautiful eyes that were bright and moving, as if they were stars. She radiated an endless youthful vitality. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail that swung as she walked.