On Lu Yu's side, other than Lu Yu himself, all the other people turned ashen white. They tried desperately to resist the aura of the black-clad woman.
Wang Bo and Hou Tianlai looked at this black-clad woman before them who had been keeping such a low-profile, and their hearts leaped with joy.
This black-clad woman seemed to be more than 30 years old on the surface. She lacked the pure innocent beauty of youth, but possessed a more mature and charming allure, like a rose that had fully bloomed. She was exceedingly beautiful.
Whether it was her face, figure or disposition, they were all first class!
Previously, they thought that the black-clad woman was just a plaything whom Ying Qufeng brought along to solve his physiological needs. They did not expect her to be such a powerful cultivator.
This terrifying display of might made them think of Ying Qu unwittingly, and a thought popped up in their minds collectively: This was a War General!
