You are far inferior to her...
The mocking words sounded exceptionally harsh in the chaotic space, where there was no sound—no wind, nothing. Both communicated via transmission, a voice that directly entered the mind, carrying a faint mockery that made even the tone and demeanor seem hard to fake.
The other party wasn't deliberately trying to provoke, but simply stating a fact!
The figure, looking identical to Chen Ying, began to morph. After a few breaths, a tall woman reappeared before Shen Yuan.
The woman's appearance was stunningly beautiful, but her presence carried an overwhelming sense of aggression. Shen Yuan's first impression wasn't of allure; even though her transformation had left her clothes completely undone, exposing a perfect figure nearly bare, he felt no excitement—only an intense wariness.
Her beauty was akin to a vividly colorful but deadly poisonous butterfly. Simply getting close to her let one sense her lethal aura.
