The instant Jin Potter spoke, Anfuni's gaze instinctively fell on Snow.
Her white robes fluttered. The storm raged around her but could not come anywhere near her. Instead, traces of elements within the tide passed through the protective barrier on the surface and slowly seeped into Snow's body.
Anfuni smiled the moment she saw that body. She was certain this was the person Li Ziran had chosen, someone he even trusted, because this girl's body was exactly like hers.
Whether it was the skin at her throat, the creases at the corners of her eyes as they opened and closed, or even how far her chest rose and fell, Anfuni was certain.
Perhaps even Li Ziran himself was unaware of the details he favored when designing women. He always concealed his own techniques in subtle ways. When it came to women in particular, he shaped their chests almost identically every time.
Hers and Snow Woman's were precisely this size.
Even the sheen of the skin and the proportions of the bridge of the nose were details Li Ziran himself overlooked.
It was just like examining old antiques. Once you knew what to look for, you could always spot the telltale signs.
Li Ziran had definitely made this body himself, and with particular care. At the very least, Anfuni could not filter out the elements within the tide.
"It's her!" Anfuni said with a confident smile.
"You're that certain?" Goni asked, finding it hard to believe.
"Yes, absolutely! Now we need to find a way to meet up with her!" Anfuni glanced at Li Ziran, who was still asleep, then leaned toward Goni's ear and whispered, "Master, you can come with me now. Along the way, I'll tell you everything I know about Li Ziran. But when it comes to his