C57 Destiny Star

The Xia Clan's saintess fixed her gaze on Jee Yun, her normally lively almond eyes now taking on an eerie, demonic quality.

Jee Yun's discomfort grew.

The saintess's laughter, tinged with desolation, sent shivers down his spine and a profound sense of dread took root in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

"Scared of me?"

"That's not the impression you gave off earlier!"

"As a body cultivator