A woman stood on her sword in midair.

It was Lu Wan’er, of course.

Lu Wan’er was wearing a light green dress, and it was studded by sword shaped lotuses. They emanated faint strands of sword intent, and it seemed sharp yet didn’t diminish the elegance of her dress. Besides that, her waist was bound tightly by a green sash. As the wind blew against her while she stood on her sword, her green dress clung closely to her delicate figure, causing her slender and graceful figure ...