The elf woman's emerald eyes widened as she noticed Zhao Tian's presence on the shore of Lirien Lake.
Her gaze shook in horror looking at the man, his long white hair faintly rustling in the cool night air.
The moonlight illuminated her face, highlighting the sharp angles of her cheekbones and the sudden tension in her jaw.
Her hands froze mid-motion, still holding her dripping green hair, as her gaze darted over him.
The water continued to cascade down her slender body, tracing the curve of her collarbone, slipping over the gentle swell of her breasts, before dripping into the lake below.
Her lips parted with a sharp intake of breath, breaking the silence, and her eyes narrowed "Who are you?"
"No man can survive here. The Elven Star's yin energy would unravel your body before you cross the barrier. How did you breach it?"
Her words were sharp and were laced with a growing anger.
