In this high-tech age,
people had diverse and convenient means of communication, while residential security systems were more stringent than ever. Traditional knocking like this really should not have occurred.
But Su Wen, a third-tier Dawn Knight, received no Danger Warning from his extraordinary lineage, allowing him to remain calm.
Even so,
he instantly activated Appraisal Vision.
In an instant,
deep-blue light swept across everything like a data scan, analyzing it all.
Yet what ultimately came into view was a young woman who seemed to have stepped out of a dreamlike painting.
She wore a soft, gauzy dress, its fabric like morning mist, faintly revealing her delicate, fair, shapely skin.
Her smooth golden hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her exquisite features paired with that innocent expression made her as beautiful as an angel.
That was right.
She was Angelia, the Duke Miss who had only recently said goodbye to Su Wen.
Clearly, for a young woman from the Russian Federation, around twenty was precisely the most beautiful time of blossoming youth.
Not to mention Angelia's innate noble bearing and dazzling beauty. Compared to Jiang Menghan, who possessed the cool, ethereal air of a Jiangnan water town fairy, she was perhaps no less impressive.
Moreover, the advancement of an Ascendant's life level was enough to preserve her in her finest state forever.
And because of that,
even in the Current World, the cheapest first-tier awakening potion from Isaiah Technology, with no guaranteed success rate, could sell for more than five hundred thousand dollars per dose.
At that moment,
Angelia stood outside the door.
She hugged a pillow tightly to her chest, her eyes carrying a trace of nervousness and shyness. Seeing that Su Wen did not react, she cautiously knocked twice more, the sound as gentle as