The surroundings were enveloped by countless shouts.
Yet Chen Feng seemed to be in an absolutely quiet space, undisturbed by these noises.
In front of him, there was only the image of the girl. She stood there, her demeanor completely different from the initial encounter, where she was in a sorry state. She had matured, her figure more tall and full. Even without any expression on her face, she exuded a sense of overlooking from a high place.
Especially as she sat astride a gleaming white Unicorn.
This Unicorn had a white body, a purple head, blue eyes, and a straight, hard horn that was white at the base, black in the middle, and red at the top.
This Unicorn appeared as if it had stepped out of a myth, its mighty and masculine aura intimidating the entire scene.
