C1208 CHAPTER1208
"Brother, wait..."
As Peter Parker was on the verge of stepping into the Land of Silence, a clear voice rang out beside him.
He turned to find a young girl, likely 18 or 19, approaching him with a measured pace.
Her eyes were bright, her eyebrows delicately shaped, and her long lashes accentuated her porcelain skin and rosy lips—a beauty by any standard.
Yet
