Miss Merchant hugged her knees, squatting in the ruins. She occasionally stretched her swan-like slender neck to check outside, her brown pupils swirling around, waiting until there was not a single soldier outside before she satisfactorily patted the dust off her skirt and stood up.
"Ha Yi-" She let out a long breath before asking, "White sister, is this what they call the Holy Temple? But I didn't seem to see Brand anywhere!"
The one referred to as 'white sister' was a female-shaped Contracted Spirit. She had a beautiful and alluring female figure on her upper body, with elf-like long and slender pointed ears, but her lower body seemed transparent, composed of a swirling mass of dust and air.
