Emperor Burial Star, within a hidden ancient cave.
A slender figure dressed in a black silk gown sat cross-legged within.
On her face was a ghost face mask, seemingly crying yet smiling.
Her long black hair cascaded like a waterfall.
Her skin was pale to the point of being sickly.
Her slender limbs were like those of a young deer, wrapped in bandages, presenting a morbid beauty.
Like a black rose dripping with blood, enchanting and eerie.
On her pale skin, the only striking feature was the bright red other shore flower tattooed on her collarbone, blooming with an exceptionally alluring aura that captured the eye.
This was none other than the Immortal Slaying Thief, Xuan Yue.
Of the Thirteen Great Thieves, only she remained.
Yet Xuan Yue felt no emotion, not the slightest sorrow over the demise of the other twelve thieves.
Indeed, the stab of pain brought by their fall paled in comparison to the murderous gaze of Jun Xiaoyao directed at her.
