Yang Ye’s hairs were standing on end.

Someone had actually arrived behind him without making a single sound, and he hadn’t noticed at all. It wasn’t just him, even the violet mink who was controlling the space around them hadn’t noticed.

Who is that?

Yang Ye was slightly stunned when he heard the voice. Because it was clear, melodious, and sounded slightly young. Yang Ye and the violet mink exchanged glances before turning around.

It was a young woman who was standing around 10m before them. She seemed to be around the age of 15 or 16, and she wore a dress made from unknown violet scales. Her face was oval, her eyes curved up slightly at the corner, her skin was crystalline and white as snow, and her features were fine and exquisite. While she seemed to be a little young, she carried a noble and graceful aura that had a faint dignified air.

There was a small multicolored snake on her tight arm, and it laid there quietly as if it had fallen asleep.

Yang Ye and the violent...