As the words fell, a “girl” emerged from behind the sect leader’s throne.
Her height was between Su Ling and Tang Xin, and while her figure wasn’t as voluptuous as Shui Qiu’s, it was still quite shapely.
With big eyes, delicate features, and a hairpin shaped like fruit, she exuded the youthful charm of a budding young girl.
Her colorful dress was unlike the simple, monochrome robes of the sect, instead resembling a spring orchard, fragrant and sweet.
If one were to describe this girl in two words, “cute” would be spot on.
Tang Xin pondered for a moment,...
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