Shen Jingxian finished speaking and saw a trace of anxiety finally appear in the eyes of the man before her, whose gaze had been unfocused until now.
Shen Jingxian did not deliberately dress up when coming to the dungeon; she simply changed out of the white clothes she wore in the hall and put on a dark outfit instead, so that any dirt wouldn't be noticeable.
Her intention was merely to avoid getting dirty, but in Bai Lun's eyes, the woman in dark robes possessed an unparalleled beauty, exuding a cold arrogance that kept people at a distance. It was a pride that she was born with.
Her ink-black hair cascaded down like clouds, scattering around her waist, appearing casual yet ethereal and captivating, stirring souls and enticing imagination with lips as red as cherries.
Upon catching a clear glimpse of Shen Jingxian's appearance, Bai Lun's eyes flashed with amazement followed by a straightforward remark, "Wow, gorgeous!"
Shen Jingxian:...
