Skin as smooth as snow, breath like a secluded orchid.
This was Lin You's only impression when he saw the woman before him.
Unlike most people he had seen before, she seemed like a blossoming white lotus, pure and flawless, exuding an innate sacred aura.
Her clear gaze floated like duckweed on water, lively and flashing.
Her hair, as black as a waterfall, draped naturally over her shoulders, held in place only by a pure white hairband and nothing else.
With minimal decoration, her snow-like complexion appeared even more pure and gently beautiful.
If it weren't for the absence of wings on her back, Lin You might have even thought she belonged to the Angel Race.
But soon, he snapped out of his daze and curiously glanced around before looking back at the woman.
"Are you talking to me?"
He said while pointing to himself.
"..."
The woman's mouth opened slightly, momentarily speechless.
The crowd around them erupted in astonishment.
"It spoke!"
