C790 Four Heavenly Kings

Chu Lin made his way through a dimly lit corridor, flanked by soft lighting that cast Zhan Xiaowu's graceful figure into an even more delicate and ethereal silhouette. A subtle scent of the young woman's perfume delicately reached his nostrils.

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous..." Chu Lin mused silently, shaking his head almost imperceptibly.

Earlier in the banquet hall