She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。portantly, as the owners of a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, they are very likely to be given more time by the academy. 。Flames rose, and the two bodies began to change as well. A low growl reverberated t...