That woman had bright eyes and white teeth, her delicate neck as elegant as a lotus flower just breaking out of the water, her beauty exceptional as she stood at the precipice. If she were to take just half a step forward, she would fall into the endless abyss. Her white clothes fluttered in the wind, making her seem like a cold fairy free from this world riding the wind.
Ye Fan was unable to find even a single imperfection on her body. This woman's beauty simply didn't even seem like a real person's. It was more like a dream or illusion, an absolutely flawless woman far above the mortal world.
Amongst all the women Ye Fan had seen before, the only one whose beauty could match hers was that perfect woman he had seen at the Demon Emperor's tomb.
