The woman sat sideways on the silver-horned horse. Her snow satin robe was embroidered with light yellow flowers. She was graceful and noble. On her arrogant and cold face, exquisite makeup showed that the woman's status was noble. Her indifferent eyes looked straight ahead, as if looking at the people on both sides would lower her status.
She was luxurious, beautiful, and most importantly, the strength she emitted was extravagant. On the continent, a woman with such beauty and strength was really too rare. The moment everyone saw her, their pupils unconsciously dilated and their eyes lit up. Everyone was stunned.
She had a pair of cold and arrogant eyes, long eyelashes, and a slightly upturned nose. Her figure was voluptuous, and her chest was high. Her cleavage was faintly visible, revealing a touch of snow-white skin. Just looking at it would make a normal man's nose bleed.
This woman was truly a stunner.
