She wore red beneath a layer of white gauze. Sitting with her knees hugged to her chest, she had a long sword lying at an angle beside her legs.
The red clothes underneath looked rather like a bridal gown.
"Hiss." Meng Chuan drew a sharp breath when he saw her. She looked so familiar. So very familiar.
Did they really pick her? Puzzled, Meng Chuan kept watching the video.
A man in red wedding clothes came running over and stopped in front of her.
"Hey, why are you hiding here?" the groom asked. With a shing, the woman drew her sword and set its sharp blade beside his neck.
"Take another half step, and I'll kill you!" Her face was cold and her sword hand did not tremble. It was a little itchy, though, so she scratched it with her other hand.
By then, Meng Chuan knew exactly which world this was and who the two people were.
They had left a deep impression on him. As his cultivation rose, his memory only grew sharper; things from his previous life remained clear in his mind.
"Did Bibi Dong's words come true just because she said them?" Meng Chuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. Had they really chosen a woman as the prospective new member this time?
And why wasn't it the groom? Because once you entered the video, the Chat Group told you who the Lord character was!
Meng Chuan's thoughts wandered as the video continued.
"At the time, that sword was only 0.01 centimeters from my throat. But in a quarter of an incense stick's time, the woman holding it would fall completely in love with me, because I had decided to tell a lie. I've told countless lies in my life, but I consider this