This woman wore a purple gown, her beauty unparalleled, as though a fairy, untouched by the mortal world.
She was Murong Qingcheng.
In the crisis at Luo Bing Mountain, she acted promptly and intercepted Right Envoy Xiao Yao.
"Another woman?"
Right Envoy Xiao Yao was shocked; he didn't expect the one who acted would be a young woman again.
He pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out who this purple-clothed woman was before him.
However, when he saw her peerless beauty, his lips curled into a sinister smile.
"I never thought the world would have such a beauty."
"Just as well, I need a Sect Leader's wife, so why don't you obediently come back with me!"
"Rest assured, as long as you yield to me, I can spare your companions."
"Otherwise, I'll tear them to pieces!"
"Humph! Dream on!"
Murong Qingcheng snorted coldly, her peerless countenance filled with frost.
