When Su Wan heard the sound of the door opening, she suddenly raised her head and saw two figures standing not far away.
Jiang Xuecheng stood on the left. He still had a handsome and noble appearance, but his expression was extremely solemn. Under such a bright light, he actually gave off an indescribable sense of oppression.
However, the one who really made Su Wan unable to shift her gaze away was the woman standing beside him.
That was the current high priest of the God's Palace.
However, she was no longer wearing a cheongsam today. Instead, she was wearing a black coat with a houndstooth pattern. There was a plain white velvet scarf wrapped around her neck. Her eyes were still indifferent, a glamour that couldn't be intently watched.
