C567 All the Lords Were Talking about Soul Demons

At the same time the voice sounded, a graceful and slender figure slowly walked out from the green rain that filled the sky. The woman wore a white dress, and a lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall. She had a graceful bearing, and her white dress was purer than snow. Her skin was like jade, and she was agile like a fairy that had descended from the nine heavens