Ye Han watched as a figure in a pure white immortal gown slowly emerged from a distant valley, her skirt fluttering in the wind as though she were dancing.
Her figure was light and graceful, each step like a stroll among the clouds, untouched by the smoke and fire of the mortal world. Like a snow lotus in full bloom, she was pure and beautiful, utterly mesmerizing.
Her skin was as white as snow, translucent and lustrous, as though it could reflect the rosy light at the edge of the sky.
Her eyes were like deep lakes, clear and tranquil, drawing anyone who looked into them into a trance.
Her long hair was as soft as silk, brushing gently across her cheeks, flowing and supple...
Suddenly!
The newcomer broke into a smile. On her peerlessly beautiful face, that smile was like the warm spring sun, gentle and comforting, capable of dispelling every shadow.
She gently parted her perfect lips and said, "You're here?"
Her voice was as lovely as celestial music, clear and sweet, as though it could pierce a person's soul. At that moment, she was the purest, most beautiful presence, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with a radiance all her own.
For a moment, even Ye Han was dazed. He had never imagined that a woman could be so beautiful that even someone with his Mahayana Stage cultivation would lose himself at the sight of her.
But this woman's beauty was more than skin-deep. Her entire aura, and even the divine soul she radiated, gave him a sense of perfection!
Whoosh!
Ye Han drew a deep breath, steadied his state of mind, and stared at the woman before him in astonishment...
Was she the Holy Demon Fairy? The Nethergod Devil Lord's mother?
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