"Is that a woman?" Lorne picked up Lucky, then examined the crystalline substance beneath her paws.
"A crystal coffin... is she still alive?"
"Could this be Snow White cosplay?"
"Am I supposed to kiss her?" Lorne joked to himself.
"Forget it. I'm no prince."
Tap, tap, tap.
After his spiritual intuition detected nothing unusual, Lorne curled a finger and lightly tapped the crystal's surface.
One thing was certain: this crystalline substance was definitely not naturally formed. The young woman was most likely a Beyonder, or she possessed a special Mystical Item.
Still, judging by its appearance, Lorne thought this layer of crystal was some kind of protective mechanism.
Caught in the storm... That was Lorne's first thought.
Lorne himself was an innocent victim caught in the storm. It was entirely possible that the young woman before him was in the same boat.
But... Lorne looked up at the deserted sea.
Did she really just happen to drift over to me?
And she's quite pretty... Lorne studied the young woman inside the crystal coffin.
Her alluring black curls were piled high, and her supple skin had a pearly sheen, complemented by her tall, slender figure and graceful curves.
In terms of appearance, she was practically perfect, enough to set anyone's heart racing.
Even Lorne couldn't resist taking a few extra looks...
An alluring young woman, unconscious and unable to resist... this scenario is a little...
Wait, could she be another parasitic creature...? Lorne recalled some rather unpleasant memories.
How should he put it? Since transmigrating, he had seen plenty of beautiful women, but they were all... uh...
Lunatics, parasitic creatures, members of secret organizations, and the like.
The only normal one was Vice Admiral Iceberg, Edwina.
Although the captain was indeed beautiful and intellectual, she also had plenty of secrets. And