The Blonde Wan'er did not display the slightest flicker of emotion. It was like she was incapable of rendering them. Her eyes were very cold. It was as if she saw nothing. When she looked at Han Sen, it was as if her focus wasn't even on him.
"Wan'er." Han Sen gently called out her name, but he could see Wan'er's emotionless face show no difference. He knew blonde Wan'er didn't like him as the black-haired Wan'er did.
Wan'er's body was wreathed with gold fire. Her blonde hair was straight. She went from an angel goddess to a scary, demon woman.
Han Sen was shocked. This time, the blonde Wan'er looked a bit different from how she did before. The power she wielded was still the reverse Super God Spirit body that had not managed to break the world. Within her reverse Super God Spirit body, Han Sen sensed a familiar power—a power that was highly similar to the black crystal armor.
