บท 3064: Old Friend

"Nyoran…"

The Kingly Monarch of the Ghostly Crow Lower Realm's gaze flickered as he repeated the name, finding that it sounded pleasing. His gaze was thoroughly scanning her looks, appearing to be charmed, and even though Meili caught a glance at his reaction, she didn't seem to mind.

Instead, even she also sized her up for him with narrowed eyes.

This stunning woman in front of them with the same white pupils and purple hair exuded an air of mystery and elegance as most Ghostly Crows do.

However, the woman remained haughty and overlooking, not bothering to kneel, causing him to smile ever so lightly. Her black robe gracefully draped around her slender figure, accentuating her curves with every subtle movement she made. The fabric flowed like midnight silk, caressing her body and fluttering like the wind.