The Mirage, the VIP level.
When the woman in a wine red evening dress appeared on the upper floor, the Curse Forbidden Masters below were abuzz with discussions, erupting in a sizeable wave of astonishment; it was only when the girl in the moon-white long dress appeared that fewer people recognized her, until after a few Curse Forbidden Masters whispered among themselves, the name "Yi Qingyan" began to spread.
"Those two are..."
"Yes, truly beauties that could overthrow cities and nations."
"Haha, literally 'beauties that could overthrow cities and nations.'"
"The Dragon Slayer was killed by her? She looks awfully young."
"We live in an age of fairness, only she is even more so than us."
After chatting lightly about it, the Curse Forbidden Masters holding wine glasses consciously lowered their heads, and no one dared to cast their gaze towards those two top female powerhouses, fearing that curious peeking would incur their displeasure.
