Ye Wuchen didn't say anything more, and the purple robe disappeared under the moonlight...
The Demon Forest, an eerie place without a glimmer of light.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the outskirts of the Demon Forest, breaking the tranquility...
"Seventh Prince, come quickly, there's someone here."
Swish, swish, swish.
A series of footsteps approached from ahead, quickly landing beside the woman in the grass.
Among those people, leading the way was a handsome young man, wearing a robe with black and gold trim, looking exceedingly noble, making the young man appear even more incomparably attractive...
"Such a beautiful human."
After seeing the woman lying on the ground, the young man's fingers lightly brushed over her breathtaking face, with admiration in his eyes: "Such a beautiful human, much more beautiful than Father's singer. Bring her back to my mansion."
"Yes, Seventh Prince."
...
The night was hazy, enveloping the woman's stunning face.
