Ning Daoran suddenly stood up with a clink and positioned himself at the bow of the boat, his gaze fixed on the woman approaching by treading on water.
The woman had her hair tied up and wore an extremely delicate woman's white jade crown. Her face was as smooth and flawless as carved jade, clad in a uniquely designed soft armor that revealed most of the areas around her chest, abdomen, and legs, which therefore appeared pure white. A deep red cape fluttered behind her, her whole being emanating an extremely terrifying martial artist's aura.
She was undoubtedly a Primordial Martial Warrior. Ning Daoran could even sense the rhythm of the Martial Infant within her.
"Little girl, Lin Guo."
