This woman had cold brows and cold eyes, and even her hair ends exuded a sense of distance.
Yet, the details of her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and ears were all perfect.
Even Chilei Yan couldn't find a single flaw.
With the most critical gaze, Chilei Yan looked down at the woman's tall figure and graceful posture, which seemed as if the creator had tailored her with great care.
At that moment, the woman noticed her attention and swept her gaze over coldly.
Stirred by those eyes that were cold, arrogant, and beautiful, Chilei Yan somewhat avoided her glance. A feeling of inferiority arose spontaneously in her heart.
How absurd!
She, Chilei Yan, was the number one beauty of the Chilei Tribe, and if the Chilei Tribe won this life-and-death game, she might even compete for the title of number one beauty of Floating Land.
She felt inferior in front of another woman?
Chilei Yan even stared back fiercely, angry, but the woman had already looked away. She hadn't cared about her at all!
