However, when she slightly leaned forward, her presence seemed to swallow rivers and mountains, exuding an understated sharpness and hidden dominance, possessing an unparalleled elegance! Every gesture seemed poised to crush the heavens and earth, presenting an unbeatable aura that could overlook the ancient historical river!
She stepped upon the historical river, shrouded in chaotic mist, her elongated form motionless, with only her snow-white gown dancing in the fierce wind. Her jet-black hair naturally cascaded over her chest and back, strands like a waterfall, each entwined with stars as if standing in an ancient cosmos, she was the sole ruler.
Her face was momentarily blurred. A magical artifact transformed into an immortal sword, a mask, a ring, a demon jar, continuously transforming, shielding her. Finally, a bronze mask appeared on her face, with the magical artifact seemingly alive, covering her face and emanating an incomparably mysterious aura.
