She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。ed like a frightened rabbit, darted away swiftly, its attack power not fully unleashed. 。just fell into the hands of Lingwu Yue's mecha that rushed over 。Ling Wu Yue's mecha right hand gripped the re...