Having just come back from the brink of life and death, Yi Tian was still trying to figure out what had happened to him when he saw someone hovering in front of him. In that instant, he forgot that he had faced life and death before and even forgot where he was.
"You shouldn't be so impolite." The woman's voice was ethereal and unpredictable, yet there was no change in its tone, as plain as a glass of water.
"When did you start being here?" The woman turned to look at Old Tian and his four companions, her gaze naturally commanding authority.
