At this moment, atop the cliff lay a dozen or so bodies strewn about haphazardly, all of them skilled fighters who had come with Zhi Ning.
Among them were two Dragon Samurai, while the rest were all high-ranking samurai, all having fallen to Yan Nai'er's sword. Just how high must her martial arts prowess be?
Zhi Ning and Turing Duo had barely escaped from Suo Lun's encirclement, only now to end up in Yan Nai'er's hands.
This was the first time Zhi Ning had seen Yan Nai'er, who truly possessed an otherworldly beauty, a captivating allure that perhaps only Gui Qinshao could match.
However, the allure of Gui Qinshao was too ostentatious and even gave off an air of impropriety.
But Yan Nai'er, in front of her, combined beauty with a chilling aloofness that demanded respect and deterred any offense.
So beautiful, with such pure and noble qualities, martial arts skills that were exceptional, and so loyally foolish in love.
