Although the Woeful Poison Body was a constitution that brought calamity, it was also one of the most formidable constitutions on the Dou Qi Continent, gathering the essence of heaven and earth and the spiritual grace of their very source. How could its bearer possibly be ordinary? Even in outward appearance alone, she was bound to be among the continent's most exceptional beauties, one in ten thousand.
It was only because Xiao Yi Xian had still been young when Hun Changqing first met her, and her Woeful Poison Body had yet to awaken, remaining dormant and concealed, that she had failed to leave much of an impression on him.
Later, after her Woeful Poison Body fully awakened in the Chu Yun Empire, not only did her strength soar to unimaginable heights, but her appearance also gradually approached perfection, growing more beautiful by the day. She was like an ugly duckling transformed into a white swan.
As her beauty blossomed, Xiao Yi Xian also encountered a nuisance she had rarely experienced in Qingshan Town: more and more wicked men coveted her looks.
Especially in the crime-ridden Chu Yun Empire of those days, she had to kill a fresh batch of men with evil intentions toward her almost every day. It became an endless source of annoyance.
In the end, she simply put on a hood, sealing beneath its shadow the beauty that brought her no benefit, only one trouble after another.
And now, on the verge of reuniting with Xiao Yan, Xiao Yi Xian finally revealed to the world once more the peerless beauty she had hidden in shadow for years...
"Tap... tap..."
As Xiao Yi Xian waited inside the hall, the sound of boots striking the Netherworld Hall's floor, paved with profound yin stone, emerged from the depths of