The crowned woman had a cold expression on her face, as if everyone owed her millions of crystals. The swinging of her right hand was disgusting in Long Yu's eyes. Her feet stepped on the ground, and waves of yellow sand floated. Bai Ze's slender legs and the red embroidered shoes she was wearing looked covered in blood.

The wind brought by the crowned woman blew on Long Yu's silver hair, and Long Yu smelled the salty smell in the air. Long Yu didn't want to see the crowned ...