Shenlian Yingyue thought for a moment, then whispered a spell with her light red lips and pointed two fingers between her eyebrows. There, on her flawless forehead, a carmine-purple mandala resembling a blooming lotus emerged.
Her raven hair transformed into a cascade of white, reminiscent of fresh winter snow; her right eye shimmered with a purple hue, akin to the most exquisite amethyst, while her left iris glowed with a deep carmine red, evoking the allure of a beguiling demon from the underworld—mysterious, perilous, yet irresistibly captivating.
{Yue'er, this is too dangerous!} Everyone's pupils shrank. They understood why she changed her appearance; it was to tell the demons that she was not human. But why? She looked too enchanting; what if they became lustful for her?
