Chapter 815: Visitors from the Yaochi Sacred Land, a Short R

utiful eyes as cold and sharp as ice, looking at the slender figure standing alone in the sky.Her dark hair, like strands of ink, flowed freely around her. She wore only a black silk dress that clung...n she plunged the dagger in her hand into that person's chest, she was filled with unspeakable joy.However, the cough that followed was somewhat familiar, and it seemed to render Xuan Yue unconscious....