C259 What Happened?(2)

Encircled by the pair, there stood Shen Ting.

She was clad in her usual attire of a white dress paired with black tights, her long black hair cascading even longer down to her waist. In each hand, she grasped a sword.

The swords varied in length, yet both glimmered with a grim gray sheen of misfortune.

Her demeanor was more aloof and detached than that of the alluring woman before her