Mysterious Woman, Ji Qingyue's Fortuitous Encounter, Slaughtering Their Way to Prison Dragon Stronghold

The mysterious woman, Ji Qingyue's fortuitous encounter, slaughtering their way to Prison Dragon Stronghold

The woman possessed a dignified, elegant bearing. Beneath her long raven-black hair was a face of exquisite, crystalline beauty, refined to the utmost perfection.

Wei Fan swept his gaze over her but could not discern the depth of her cultivation.

However, she had flown over from the shore without using qinggong, so her cultivation was at least at the Divine Realm. As for how high it went, he had no way of knowing unless he released his spiritual senses to probe her—but that would be exceedingly rude.

The panel gave no reaction, nor did his spiritual perception send any warning.

Expressionless, he said, "Make yourself at home, miss."

Though he did not know her, he was not so petty as to deny someone a ride on his boat. This pleasure boat was large, with three levels above and below. He and Ji Qingyue could not possibly use it all.

And if she had truly come looking for trouble with some other purpose in mind, was he supposed to fear her?

"Thank you."

The woman strolled to the bow and raised her eyes to admire the beauty of Jade Wave Lake.

Standing at the bow in her white robes, she was like a pearl upon the lake, as though she had made the scenery of Jade Wave Lake three parts more beautiful.

Ji Qingyue also walked over, standing by the railing and looking around with lively interest.

Wei Fan, too, relaxed for once. While using the power of his will to guide the flower boat farther into the lake, he took out food and wine from his storage gourd.

He also brought out a piece of Demon Venerable meat and roasted it before sitting down to drink,