Zhu Zhuyun wore a fitted black leather outfit as she stood silently atop a thick tree branch, her entire figure blending into the night.
If not for the glow of the campfire, she would have been almost impossible to spot.
Her long black hair cascaded behind her, swaying gently in the cool night breeze through the forest, lending her an enchanting grace.
She looked to be around sixteen years old, with fair skin and a stunningly beautiful face.
Her black eyes seemed devoid of any life, carrying a bone-chilling coldness that matched the expression on her face.
The black leather outfit clung tightly to her body, outlining her exceptionally voluptuous, fiery, perfect figure in stark contrast to the chill on her face.
She looked down at the unfamiliar man standing beside her younger sister, a man of incomparably handsome appearance.
A trace of surprise flashed through Zhu Zhuyun's cold eyes.
The thing that had attacked him just now had not been a blade or any Hidden Weapon, but the sharp claws in her hand.
After her Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul Possession, her nails could transform into cat claws with formidable piercing, cutting, and tearing power. Their hardness and sharpness rivaled blades forged from refined iron.
Although it had merely been a test, without any intention to kill and with little force behind it, her attack had been extremely covert and unexpected.
Yet she had not expected him to resolve it so effortlessly.
He had merely flicked a finger and knocked aside her claw strike.
That meant his cultivation was not low. He was very likely, like her, an expert at the Soul Elder realm.
Just who was this person?
Zhu Zhuyun's delicate brows drew together slightly. While remaining vigilant, she silently speculated about Ye Qifeng's identity and background.
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