Gentle sunlight fell across the ground, and Li Qingming's eyes suddenly snapped open.
He lightly clenched his hand, and a transparent, illusory force continuously gathered in his palm.
After confirming that nothing seemed wrong, Li Qingming looked into the distance.
He had thought he had escaped by using his trump card, but unexpectedly, his trump card had never activated at all.
That meant someone must have saved him.
Sensing Li Qingming's wary gaze, a figure silently descended from the nearby bushes.
It was a woman, over 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and upright figure.
Yet what was most captivating was her flawlessly perfect curves and her extremely voluptuous body.
Her gaze was calm and indifferent. Combined with her exceptionally striking features and cold, proud face, she was enough to make anyone fall instantly.
However, before this peerless beauty, irresistible to ordinary people, Li Qingming showed little change no matter how breathtakingly beautiful she was.
He merely examined the woman before him.
The woman had long silver-white hair cascading to her waist, with two loose strands falling before her ears.
Her gaze was calm and indifferent, seemingly devoid of even the slightest emotion belonging to humans.
Those purple pupils stared at Li Qingming as though she were looking at a corpse.
After observing the woman, Li Qingming had nearly instantly guessed her identity.
"You're the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena." Li Qingming coughed twice as he spoke.
His hand covered his chest. Although his heart had recovered because of Life Power,
his physical condition was currently terrible beyond measure.
At Li Qingming's words, the woman's originally calm and indifferent eyes gained a trace of curiosity.
"I want to know how you recognized me. Or rather, we have definitely never met."
"Why do you know who I am? And what exactly