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At this moment, at the foothills of the Lu Mountain range.
A few stunning women had gathered here, all anxious and respectful as they waited by the path.
One of the women, with a particularly beautiful appearance, would occasionally crane her neck to look towards the sky, her eyes filled with anticipation and unease.
She was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, mature and fit, with a high-browed, distinguished look. She had a straight nose and bright almond eyes that sparkled with a mix of masculine energy and the weariness of the road, a rare beauty in the Martial World.
"Sister Gao, you said you've seen the Black Wind Village Chief before. Why do you still look so nervous? Could it be that the Black Wind Village Chief really has three heads and six arms, a green face with sharp fangs, and is as ferocious as the legends say?"
A young woman with some freckles on her face asked the beautiful woman nervously.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
