Only Bu Fang could see the naked figure. It was a woman, and she walked out of flames without wearing anything. Her fiery red hair spread behind her head, her face breathtakingly beautiful. She was giving off a mixed air of elegance, nobility, and arrogance.
The woman's beauty was like a blazing fire, and it clutched at one's throat like a palm. If one were to let her step closer, they would feel suffocated, enchanted by her appearance.
Fiery scarlet flames whirled about her like birds, covering the secret spots on her jade-like body. However, that only made her look more attractive. Her feet were fair and glinting as if they were made of jade polished to the finest.
The woman broke out of the egg, walking in the flames. She seemed to represent fire, the fire that burned everything.
