In the dim black stone room,
A slender figure clad in a white fairy like robe with long silver hair was seen sitting in a lotus position in the middle of this strange room.
The lights shining from the fire torches cast a golden glow on her milky white jade face as her crow feather like eyelashes trembled ever so slightly.
The woman's white fairy like robes seemed not so luxurious but faintly imbued with a sense of dignity between heaven and earth. This dignity was not worldly nobility, but a kind of dignity as if she was the master of heaven and earth, just like the blood of a king, with a long history spanning over millions of years, and it has remained immortal after the years.
