Everyone looked over. The moment they saw the woman, they could not help but be stunned. "Immortal… Immortal?"
Her long black hair was woven with red thread and hung behind her. It reached her hips. A red thread was woven into her forehead. On her forehead, there were two patterns of flames, making her face look especially lively. Her eyes, which were unrecognizable in the night, moved with her gaze and froze at the ground.
Her face was indescribably beautiful, as white as jade. Under the brilliance of the cold moon, it emitted a dazzling light that was translucent like pearls. Her nose was carved from jade, and her pearl-like lips contained a hint of coldness. Her exquisite chin was difficult to draw.
Immortal! This was the only word that could be thought of in everyoneâ€TMs mind. An immortal had descended to the world and they had seen a real god right in front of them. No mortal in this world had the qualifications to have such an appearance.
