"Young Master Mu." The elegant lady standing on the stairs suddenly spoke, directly calling Mu Qingge by her last name.
Mu Qingge and Bai Xi turned their eyes toward her, both somewhat astonished.
After all, this was the Middle Ancient Realm, not the Linchuan Realm. Who could possibly know Mu Qingge here?
As Mu Qingge looked over, the lady was also sizing her up. Seeing the incredible beauty between her brows, with unrivaled features that blurred the lines of gender, she truly was a rare sight in the world.
In the eyes of the lady in the purple dress, a hint of amazement appeared.
Mu Qingge was also curiously observing this tall and stunningly delicate lady. Her looks were nothing to speak of, as Mu Qingge was accustomed to seeing beautiful women, but her aura was not something the ordinary person could possess.
