Shh~!
A heavy friction sound arose.
The tightly closed coffin lid was gradually opened and fell onto the carpet with a thud.
Cadaverous fingers gripped the edge of the coffin, slowly sitting up emerged a figure.
Brown hair fell over shoulders, the face finely chiseled, exquisitely beautiful, eyebrows slightly arched, beneath them a pair of blood-red eyes.
The skin was pale as snow, as delicate as porcelain, glossy.
Dressed in a black turtleneck dress, the collar and breast adorned with exquisite red embroidery.
Roses and thorns among other patterns could faintly be distinguished.
Blood Clan Leader, Association Hero, Secret Speaker Leader—Lilith Ann Beshmte.
Lilith sighed softly, her voice clear and cold, "What does he want now?"
The butler stepped forward, presenting a chic black gift box, repeating his earlier words, "Island Lord Wu Heng has sent you a gift, along with the latest newspaper."
A gift?