Her actions immediately drew the attention of everyone in the cave.
Even Mo Fan, who was tending to his wounds, could not help but look up.
This mysterious and beautiful girl in purple had displayed no small amount of strength in the battle just now. Her Shadow Magic was powerful and exquisitely refined.
If she had had enough time to gather her magic, she might even have had a chance to kill the Axed Corpse General on her own.
Asha Ruiya walked to within roughly three steps of Fu Ye and stopped.
It was a distance that was neither intrusive nor too far for clear conversation.
She dipped slightly in a rather old-fashioned salute. Her voice was soft and pleasant, carrying that distinctive foreign accent.
"Sir, pardon my intrusion. This little woman is Ye Meng'e. Thanks to the powerful expert under your command who came to our aid just now, we escaped our predicament. I came especially to offer my thanks."
Her words were exceedingly polite, and she kept a humble posture, yet the curiosity flickering in her violet eyes was almost tangible.
Fu Ye raised his eyes, his gaze settling on Asha Ruiya.
Of course, he knew Ye Meng'e's true identity. A candidate for the Parthenon Temple's divine maiden, bearer of the Fallen Angel bloodline, and a top-tier intelligence broker. Still, he did not care.
"Miss Ye, you are too courteous."
Fu Ye's tone remained calm.
Asha Ruiya's gaze shifted slightly. Fu Ye's attitude was deeply thought-provoking.
She smiled sweetly. Even through her veil, one could sense that breathtaking charm.
"Sir, you are certainly straightforward. Still, this little woman is truly curious. With your status and strength, why would you personally come to the dangerous land of the Ancient Capital?"
She asked directly, her violet eyes fixed on Fu