Under the moonlight, a figure swayed.
Those enchanting eyes narrowed slightly, flickering with an eerie glow.
I pressed my head with my left hand, barely standing. I felt increasingly dizzy, already beginning to see all kinds of hallucinations. I had to bite the tip of my tongue to desperately maintain a hint of clarity.
The Illusion Technique was particularly troublesome. This woman might not have a higher level of Cultivation than me, but just with this Illusion Technique, she managed to suppress me.
The enchanting woman walked gracefully over, her charming eyes falling on me.
This young man was the only one still standing, which was a huge surprise to her.
Upon closer inspection, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, an intense shock flashing through them. Only then did she realize that this young man's striking level of Cultivation was similar to hers.
But... judging by his looks, he was only about eighteen or nineteen, right? How is that possible?
