Bab 1119: God-Tier Human Bloodline

Cain was tall, with features that seemed chiseled from the finest jade by the hand of a master craftsman. A faint smile played on his lips, somehow both welcoming and enigmatic.

Beside him stood Yulong, her wild beauty a stark contrast to Cain's serene presence. Where Cain was order and calm, Yulong was chaos and excitement personified. Her hair, a cascade of midnight black shot through with streaks of starlight silver, seemed to dance with a life of its own. Her eyes, a vibrant radiance that put the finest amethysts to shame, twinkled with mischief and barely contained energy.

"Heh..." Yulong snorted in amusement, her lips curving into a knowing smirk. "Looks like we've got a visitor, Cain. And here I thought we'd have the night all to ourselves."