Although that woman was lucky enough to discover the Falling Autumn Grass, she could still let that woman die without a burial ground.
When the woman turned her face, Annie got a good look at it and gasped.
How could there be a woman who was prettier than her in this world? Moreover, she was an Asian woman.
Annie frowned. Jealousy and anger instantly welled up in her heart.
She was the most beautiful person in the world. Anyone who was prettier than her should go to hell.
A trace of killing intent flashed in Annie's eyes. She was already dissatisfied that that woman had ruined her plans. Now that woman was actually better-looking than her. Such a woman was not worthy of living in this world.
