That cool voice came from a young woman in a pale red dress. She was tall and slender, with a veil covering her face, but the brows and eyes that showed were enough to reveal that she was certainly a beauty. Yet she carried an aura of cool detachment. Unlike Queen Medusa's aggressively unapproachable air, this girl's coldness was more like an untouched purity, unsullied by the mundane world.
What stood out most was the flame-shaped mark on her forehead, as though it were burning. The crimson pattern disrupted the seamless coolness of her face, yet somehow made her seem even more wondrous.
The people of the Jia Ma Empire were all greatly startled upon seeing her, for no one recognized the girl, nor had anyone noticed when she had arrived.
"Who are you?" Jia Xingtian asked with a deep frown. The shift in the Five Nations Alliance had already ruined what had been an excellent situation, leaving him particularly irritated. He had little patience for the girl at the moment.
"He knows," the girl said, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar.
Xiao Yan was delighted to see her. She was none other than Huo Zhi, who should originally have been at Yan Di's side!
Yan Shi, a Dou Wang from the Jia Ma Empire, eyed the girl skeptically. "At a time like this, do you have the ability to win this match?"
Though Yan Shi was blunt by nature, this was the question in everyone's hearts. Even if the girl knew Xiao Yan, this was a critical moment concerning the entire empire. They could not afford to act recklessly!
The girl ignored the doubts of those around her and instead went straight to Xiao Yan's side. Only then did everyone realize that she had no wings behind her back.