aint metallic taste reached her nostrils, and only then did it clear her drowsy mind somewhat. Without hesitation, Su Qingying decisively turned and ran out of the dilapidated temple.Better to retreat..."This princess has other matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave." 。stood tall and graceful, her white dress fluttering gently in the wind, contrasting beautifully with her ink-black hair that danced wildly. She seemed ethereal and otherworldly, so beautiful that one...