C1412 Primary Interface

"Damn it!"

In the middle of the first level, in an exquisite courtyard, a woman that appeared to be in her thirties or forties was quietly sitting in a pavilion. The cup in her hand slightly swayed, and warm tea flowed out from the cup, falling into her rosy little mouth.

Even though she was only a woman, there was an extremely domineering and sharp aura around her