The hairs on Wang Mu's entire body stood on end instantly.
Outside the door, silver-white moonlight, like a woven shawl, draped over the cool and aloof figure. Since she was facing away, the front of her figure was obscured in shadow, appearing exceptionally dark and profound. Only her Qingshuang Divine Sword radiated a pure, bright light. It was just somewhat intimidating.
Wang Mu was rendered speechless.
Isn't this timing a little too perfect?
His mind went blank.
It felt as if a giant 'DOOMED' was stamped on his forehead. Appearing now? How could she appear at this very moment? Wait a minute...
Wang Mu's eyes narrowed as he looked down at Mu Hongyuan beneath him.
The Demoness's eyes were brimming with a playful smile, as if she had anticipated this all along...
