"Hiss, she's so beautiful."
"Holy and flawless. A goddess of the Feather Clan."
"Could this woman be the Feather Clan goddess ranked second on the Star Domain Prodigy Ranking, Yu Hua Xian?"
"Gulp..."
As that cold, clear voice fell...
Ye Fan and Feng Jiu, who had just been about to take Little Nine into Ancient Chaos City, stopped in their tracks.
Ye Fan looked over.
He saw a tall woman with an incomparably beautiful face.
She was wreathed in immortal light, her waist slender, her chest full, her curves graceful.
A goddess with the Feather Clan's iconic pure-white wings on her back walked through the air, approaching with elegant steps.
Yu Hua Xian.
The first impression that surfaced in Ye Fan's mind was also the name of this Proud Daughter of Heaven of the Feather Clan.
Because...
Aside from that name...
It seemed no other name was worthy of this Feather Clan goddess, who was icy and noble, as if born to be the protagonist.
However, her slightly raised, sharp white chin displayed her aloof and unruly nature.
To her left and right, behind her...
There were even several Feather Clan supporters following her.
When they looked at this woman, their eyes were filled with reverence and a fanaticism hidden extremely deep.
"You are?"
Ye Fan asked.
"Brat, are you blind? You don't even recognize Goddess Hua Xian?!"
Yu Hua Xian had yet to speak.
A Feather Clan warrior beside her, nose held high, could not help barking at Ye Fan.
Well, now.
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
A blind lackey picking a fight, a chance to show off and slap faces.
This clichéd plot had actually happened to him for real.
Hearing this...
Yu Hua Xian gently waved her jade hand, and the warrior who had barked at