The timbre of this voice was beautiful, steady yet carrying a hint of confidence, enough to etch an impression of her into anyone's heart and make them unable to resist finding out who she was.
I had heard the voices of countless women, yet I could hear a deep familiarity in this one. It was far too familiar—so familiar that I could not help but tremble when I heard it. I immediately turned to look at her!
A purple dress drifted in the dense primordial energy of the Ninth Heaven, its edges embroidered with archaic golden threads. As it swayed, glimmers of light flickered in and out of sight. Altogether, it made her look utterly extraordinary, while that lock of beautiful hair was like flower-trimmed mist around her temples, peerless in grace!
Her eyes were like stars. When they slowly turned toward me, they resembled a morning star that seized the soul, constantly luring me to look at her. Paired with her jade-like nose, red lips, and exquisite, perfect features, they made her breathtakingly beautiful, capable of toppling a nation!
"Tilt City... is that you?" My eyes widened. No one else possessed such peerless bearing! She was Snow Allure. Who else could she be?
"You are the one who destroyed this central hub?" Snow Allure looked at me. I stood there completely dumbfounded. How had she appeared here?
Seeing that I could not utter a word, she looked me up and down and said, "The Sword Platform sent me to take you in."
"Tilt City... it's me... Don't you remember me?" My face turned ashen. Memories of every moment of our separation came flooding back: after she became pregnant, she had passed through the Central Divine Pagoda and descended through the passage into the Human God Realm. After giving birth