The girl merely glanced coldly around, quietly chanting a spell and with a flick of her wrist, the red dance dress she held began to ripple like waves.
As the dress moved, trails of bright crimson light appeared in the void, initially just a dozen trails, but as her chanting intensified, the crimson light grew more numerous.
The girl's figure also became increasingly blurred, and with a shudder, nine identical figures emerged from the red light.
In an instant, a crisscrossing dance of bright crimson light enwrapped the figures of nine gorgeous palace-dressed girls, their arms gracefully moving the dresses. Each movement was calm and natural, effortlessly elegant, like dancers performing an exquisitely beautiful dance.
This dreamlike scene caught Liu Ming who was standing over a hundred feet away off guard, intoxicating and enthralling him.
