Bewitching!
When Hao Ren raised his head, this word rushed to his mind.
Wearing a Tang-style wrap-around skirt and holding an oil paper umbrella, this woman was very elegantly but had a unique charm.
However, this bewitching was not the tacky kind, but a shocking and unbelievable glamour.
It was as if the vixen goddess in ancient stories appeared in real life suddenly.
The grey rain clouds were the background of this glamorous woman, forming a stunning image.
As she slowly put away the oil paper umbrella, the rain gradually slowed down and stopped. The dark clouds parted, and the sun shone.
All the students in the cafeteria were stunned; no one had ever seen such a gorgeous woman before.
Even though Su Han was a top-tier Qian-level cultivator, she was shocked for a few seconds. Until that woman gradually approached, Su Han hurriedly put her hands in front of her and prepared for a fight.