This commanding voice directly intimidated Bu Xiongze into retreating several steps.
He looked at this person deeply and then turned around to walk away. Halfway through, he looked back and saw the woman who was still standing there. It was only then that he noticed her royal aura, extremely apparent and undoubtedly belonging to someone who stands high above, at the very top.
He really had been short-sighted just now, maybe blinded by her beauty and youth, which had led him to subconsciously assume she was a newcomer.
But who exactly is she?
"Brother Bu, what were you talking about with that woman?" asked Guan Siyu, unable to hide the jealousy in her eyes. Even she had to admit that the woman was exceptionally beautiful, her skin glowing in the sunlight and her face full of collagen. She was certain there were no signs of plastic surgery.
