"Lotus Sword Venerable..."
Ji Lingruo called timidly towards the mist, not knowing whether Lotus Sword Venerable was clothed behind the impenetrable fog.
But soon, this doubt was dispelled without a fight.
The mist dispersed like a blossoming snow lotus, and from within the snow lotus emerged a Divine Maiden, as graceful as returning snow and flowing wind.
She wore a light white gauze, the hem of her dress floating upon the shimmering water, giving the impression of a fairy descending, gently brushing against the Liusu, even though she was clearly in the water.
Ji Lingruo was captivated at first sight, unable to fathom that such beauty existed in the world.
It was precisely this first glance at Lotus Sword Venerable at the age of fourteen that made her self-proclaimed 'the most beautiful girl in the world.'
"A long journey, it must have been hard on you."
He Shutong's brows were like water, her smile radiant.
