In the sky, the red-golden totem shone brightly.
The sunlight shone down brightly, but it was not as eye-catching as the tall figure.
It was a young woman who looked fifteen or sixteen years old. As he was a distance away, he could not see her five features clearly, but he could still feel her liveliness.
She was decked in a red-golden dress. She had a thin waist, long legs, and a curvy figure.
Her dress reflected a faint light. As the sun shone, it dazzled especially.
The dress was asymmetrical, and it reached her legs, revealing her white ankle and feet.
The wind blew over, and the dress swayed with the wind like tumultuous fires.
Zi Chen stared at that figure closely, and his mind was blank for a moment. It was clearly a very foreign appearance, but… there was an unignorable familiarity.
Yi Fu stood behind him. When she saw this scene, she covered her mouth in shock and surprise. "That's… Tuan Zi?!"