The Great Gathering

The wings that fluttered on the woman’s back exuded a snow-white luminescence. She landed on the hilltop like a lithe fairy. Her shoes and socks also came as snow-white. That pair of dainty feet treaded on the cragged rock, making her almost unreal to the eyes of her admiring beholders.

Her beauty was breathtaking. She was youthful and full of vigor too; however, she did not look arrogant. But if one were to make a move to approach her, one could still feel a sense of distance between them and the celestial girl. There was no room for any blasphemies.

People were astounded. This girl with a stunning look was trying to rope in Chu Feng with her.

Her name was Gong Xiaoxi. Her smile was mild, and her self-introduction was simple and appropriate. She politely stated her purpose in coming. She simply wanted a conversation with him.