Dongluo Pass, behind the Dongluo Tower there was a floor housing pavilions.
The night sky, like a dark cyan curtain, was adorned with stars scattered across its expanse.
After the day's great battle, Dongluo Pass had fallen into a tranquil silence.
"You all may go rest,"
A crisp and pleasant voice emanated from within the room, and the maids in the courtyard promptly withdrew.
Looking inside the room, one could see a stunningly beautiful woman lying on the opulent couch.
Her skin was fairer than snow, and her eyes were like clear pools of water. With each glance, she exuded an aura of elegant grace. Her hair, black as a waterfall, still held a misty air, and her body was draped in a sheer silk robe that barely concealed her most alluring curves. Her shapely long legs and fair feet were bare, exposed to the air.
It was the very image of a beauty fresh from her bath, her sheer robe partially covering her bosom.
