Shao Zifeng strained his eyes to see the person on the back of the Kebobite beast, but she was positioned right in the middle of the sun, and within the dazzling sunlight, he could only make out a slender silhouette.
His vision grew more and more blurred, and Shao Zifeng couldn't help but close his eyes; he could feel this woman harbored no malice towards him.
"#￥%...?"
The man who had spoken earlier respectfully said something, but regrettably, Shao Zifeng couldn't understand the language at all and could only judge their attitudes by sensing their emotions.
The woman was dressed in a beast skin armor, her silver-white hair tied back in a sprightly ponytail, and she wore an ice-blue mask different from the others, with twisted totem patterns that gave off a sense of mystery.
She didn't respond to the man's words, her eyes behind the mask staring unblinkingly at Shao Zifeng for a long time before finally shifting her gaze away.
