Jade Orchid—Shen Xian’s Ruthlessness

A figure wearing white cloak appeared. She didn't seem to have a body and face because the cloak hidden her appearance.

Everywhere she stepped, the flowers from the Demon Realm bloomed dazzlingly as if to celebrate the funeral of the person she was about to meet.

The orchids had unique, delicate, and subtle fragrances. They had a sweet, floral fragrance that's reminiscent of roses and jasmine.

If people were to see these orchid flowers, they would exclaim in horror.

"Jade Orchid, so you're here!" Mist Demon charmingly smiled at her partner.

"Is this the damn human being who hurt you last time, Mist Demon? It's so ugly!" Jade Orchid's voice was hard to distinguish between man and woman, but her voice was undoubtedly very pleasant to the ears.

"Now that you speak, last time I saw her, she wasn't this ugly." Mist Demon disdainfully sneered in disgust.