As several shadows vanished from the spot, that graceful figure suddenly revealed her true form.
Her legs were long and straight, and she wore a red dress. Her features were exquisitely perfect, her skin as white and delicate as snow, even carrying a faint jade-like luster.
She drew a deep breath and carefully sniffed the lingering scent in the air, a look of intoxication appearing on her face.
"Even after so much time, this faint trace of scent is still utterly captivating."
"I've finally found you."
"My dear senior brother."
She licked her vivid red lips, unconsciously straightening her jade-like legs. Her eyes held a complicated glint that was difficult to make out.
The territory of Great Gan was vast, but now that several commanderies had fallen one after another, the calamity of the uncanny weighed on everyone's hearts like a great mountain.
As Great Gan's official organization, the Demon Slaying Bureau had rushed to the very front line at the first opportunity.
Yet faced with the uncanny power and the cultivators corrupted by it, the Demon Slaying Bureau had few ways to respond.
Gazing at the black demonic fog surging more violently ahead, a woman stood with her brows tightly furrowed.
She had a slender figure and wore a black official robe embroidered at the collar with golden auspicious-cloud patterns. A white brocade sash encircled her waist, and she looked valiant and heroic.
"Lady Demon Slaying Envoy, the uncanny power has grown stronger with each passing day. It has already spread here all the way from the north. If we can't continue organizing a defense, Anfeng County City will soon fall."
"There are still more than a hundred thousand people in Anfeng County City who haven't had time to evacuate. We must buy them enough time."
A Demon