At this moment, Tongyan was like a goddess descended to the mortal realm. She was so stunningly beautiful that she inspired an involuntary feeling of inferiority in all who looked upon her. It was not just Su Han; even Zhang Xiaowan and Lan Xi were captivated by her charm.
After a long while, the various phenomena dissipated, and Tongyan slowly opened her eyes. Her stark black and white eyes seemed to contain the cycle of Reincarnation itself—an endless turn of life and death! The dense Destiny around her had even materialized, swirling about her body like ethereal mist.
Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall down to her waist. Her exquisite baby face and sensual figure merged perfectly, creating a unique and breathtaking beauty that was utterly mesmerizing.
"Is that really my sister Tongyan?" Zhang Xiaowan was the first to speak, her face a mask of astonishment as she stared at Tongyan with a sense of unreality.
