They truly hadn't expected the mysterious person to be a very young and pretty woman. But then, they all realized that anyone that could appear here couldn't be an ordinary person. And as expected, they could feel a dangerous aura coming from the young woman. Feeling this, Thorne subconsciously asked that young woman who she was, his hand firmly gripping his Crimson Flame Greatsword.
Thorne found this woman quite intimidating...
Even though she was walking over languidly, Thorne could feel a tangible pressure as every step she took made him feel tense.
Unconsciously, cold sweat was already dripping down...
"You are quite funny! You broke into my home and now you're asking who I am…" The young woman and her white mist stopped a dozen meters away from the group. Her cold eyes swept over the crowd, a loathing expression appearing on her face. "Don't you know that this is very rude?"
