These ghost-like wails scared Joanna so badly her face turned deathly pale.
The hairs all over her body stood on end. She instinctively took several steps back.
Alex, however, revealed a look of excitement. An amused smile curled on his lips.
"It really is you!"
The smoke gradually cleared. Standing impressively on the ground was a woman.
Long, wine-red hair cascading down her back, facial features exquisite as jade, skin fair as snow.
A proud, fiery figure. She was completely unclad, with only a few dark purple petals floating lazily around her body. Large expanses of fair, tender skin were exposed to the open air.
An absolutely alluring, seductive beauty.
Her name was Helen. A profound, immortal Millennium Rose demon.
According to the original novel, Knox's past-past life was a scholar traveling to the capital for the imperial examinations. Without silver to stay at an inn along the way, he had no choice but to lodge in a ruined temple for the night.
