WHOOSH.
It was like a gust of wind blowing past.
A slender figure materialized on the chair in front of Su Ye. She was a peerless beauty with a vermilion mark between her brows, and her every gesture exuded the aura of a superior who held the power of life and death in her hands!
Paired with her brilliant, golden, slit pupils, she was all the more breathtaking.
Wait a minute...
'Brilliant, golden, slit pupils?'
Su Ye's gaze shifted, sweeping over her.
On either side of the female cultivator's forehead grew a pair of magnificent and imposing jet-black dragon horns. They had a metallic sheen and looked incomparably sharp.
At the same time, a long, elegant, and unearthly tail swayed leisurely behind her, irresistibly drawing one's gaze.
But aside from these features, she looked no different from a human female cultivator.
'Not some draconic hybrid, but... a True Dragon Transformation?'
'A Dragon Maiden?'
'And... a Nascent Soul-level Dragon Maiden?!'
