In no time, a young woman with snow-white hair and similarly snow-white skin proceeded along the mountain path, slowly ascending step by step towards the altar.
This woman possessed unparalleled beauty, skin as white and delicate as snow, radiant and translucent. She was clad only in a layer of sheer gauze and undergarments, her enchanting jade-like figure faintly discernible, precisely the Ice Woman spoken of by King Zhuanlun!
In the freezing, harsh Snow Mountain climate, this Ice Woman surprisingly appeared unafraid of the cold, barefoot, her entire body seemingly exuding a temperature even colder than ice and snow.
Where she walked, the air automatically condensed, dropping ice shards!
"King Zhuanlun."
As the Ice Woman's delicate feet stepped onto the altar, she respectfully bowed to King Zhuanlun, her vermilion lips parting slightly, voice as enchanting as the Snow Mountain's ice Luan, resonant and captivating.
