The Black Lotus Saintess' figure was peerless, clad in a red garment, causing everyone to hold their breath in rapt attention and surprise, their eyes wide with complex expressions.
Although the woman before them didn't have the otherworldly beauty of the Blue Bird Saintess, she possessed an almost demonic charm, particularly the alluring aura that surrounded her, making people linger in fascination.
If the Blue Bird Saintess was the warm sun of early spring, giving people the comfort of a spring breeze, then the Black Lotus Saintess was like the lofty moon on an autumn night, stirring an exhilarating trepidation in the heart.
Yang Zhen hadn't heard of the Black Lotus Saintess before, but a woman that could be compared with the Blue Bird Saintess by the crowd naturally wouldn't be far behind.
"Hmph!"
Qi Yunling snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect her to come too, she really is opposing Sister Qingluan at every turn."