[NT: The artwork for the two new girls will be available tomorrow.]
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"M-my sister? Wait… why do you smell like Ruxue? And that aura… you're…!"
The sword shuddered, the flame crowning her hilt flickering wildly, her voice laced with pure shock.
"I am Long Qingyi, Dian Ruxue's husband, and I've come to save your master." Qingyi spoke calmly, watching as a thin thread of fire Qi seeped from the sword's hilt, slowly condensing into a distinctly humanoid silhouette.
His eyes glowed softly, tracking every detail of the manifestation taking shape before him.
First came the hair—vibrant red, billowing through the air like living flames, each strand dancing as if possessed of a will of its own.
Then came the skin—pale, but nothing like the cold, snowy white of Ruxue's complexion. It was a warm, reddish, sensual pale, like embers glowing faintly beneath a thin layer of milk.
