The moonlight was like water, pouring over the earth.
But the woman, dressed in a green skirt, was radiant and charming, yet her expression carried a proud air.
At her waist hung a long knife, the sheath a vibrant orange inlaid with jade and other materials.
Her demeanor was impeccable, and the white horse beneath her was exceptionally magnificent.
"Someone from the manor."
Li Xian stepped forward confidently, directly responding.
The woman's eyebrows lightly arched, scanning him up and down, thinking, "This guy is rather handsome."
She said calmly, "I have something to discuss with your manor's master, inform them immediately."
Her words carried a tone of command.
Li Xian cupped his hands and said, "Might the hero first report their name?"
The woman said coldly, "If I don't give my name, will you not report?"
"Even without a name, I will report." Li Xian replied steadily, "But if you have a name, the mistress will come faster."
