Two people were fighting in that battle between supreme experts. One was a large man in red armor. He wore a sinisterly blood-colored helmet.

The other was a peerlessly beautiful woman in a black dress. She was so beautiful that she didn’t have a single flaw. Even every hair of her eyebrows was perfectly symmetrical.

Wielding her bone sword, she was noble yet cold, beautiful yet dangerous. Her eyes were like sapphires, containing a deep light that could draw people’s souls inside.

“Leng Yueyan!” Long Chen was shocked to see the figure that had appeared in his dreams countless times. 

Leng Yueyan was definitely the most special of Long Chen’s women. He loved her but was also a bit afraid...