C210 Shadowed Vale Opening

The voice was as cold as the remnants of snow left on a mountain peak after the ice had melted—pure and chilling, sweeping through the grand hall like a hurricane. The seductive ambiance Qing Meng had crafted was shattered in an instant.

The emerald butterfly on Feng Lian's shoulder began to twirl gently, her lithe form floating upwards as she danced gracefully in the air.

"It's been a while