"Who are you then?" Ying Ying asked the question that everybody else very much wanted the answer to as well. The woman was truly too beautiful. Leave alone the men, even the women had feelings of affection and not the slightest bit of envy for her.
The silver-haired woman smiled faintly. "Who, me? My name is Yali, titled the Holy Spirit."
"Titled the Holy Spirit?" These few simple words shocked this group of youths deeply. Since young, they had been educated about the soul masters, so, of course, they were well aware of what her words meant.
She was a Title Douluo!
This unrivalled beauty standing there was actually a Title Douluo-ranked powerhouse? It was simply unbelievable! In their minds, the position of a Title Douluo was incomparably lofty, so they had never expected that such a powerhouse would appear before them unannounced. Moreover, she was so kind and courteous.
