I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

The slender, openwork high heels tapped lightly on the puddle-filled asphalt street, producing a soft splashing sound and a gentle clattering.

Her lotus feet, encased in high heels, were incredibly white and delicate, without a trace of roughness. The insteps, almost transparently white, faintly revealed indigo veins, as if deliberately painted with ink wash colors to avoid making the pure white and delicate feet too monotonous.

The small, rounded toes exude a sense of cuteness. Perhaps because such lotus feet seem too mismatched with the owner's temperament, the toenails were painted black, adding a touch of forest-like coolness, which also made the already fair and jade-like lotus feet even whiter.

She was so beautiful that she was beyond compare.

Even more shocking is the owner of the lotus feet.

Talulah's smooth, silky silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall. After being dampened by a few raindrops, it twisted slightly into strands, which scattered and fell onto her fair, snow-white skin, further enhancing her cool and aloof beauty.

The tall, black openwork high heels, paired with a black lace-up bikini, further elevate the cool, ethereal beauty's aura to new heights.

It was as if he had encountered an accident on his way to compete for Miss Victoria's Fashion Magazine and had to rush back with his sword at the last minute. Because of the delay, his expression became even colder.

But her almost naturally delicate features always gave her a gentle and graceful air, much like the beauties of the Great Yan Dynasty.

An absolutely beautiful girl.

She's still the kind of beautiful girl whose past makes people forget everything about her.

A beautiful girl who seemed to have no power over right and wrong, truth and falsehood, all things, the objective laws of the world...

The most beloved and beautiful girl in this land.

However, whether it's a cold and aloof beauty or a gentle and graceful ink-wash style like the Great Flame, all of these qualities are completely lost in the small decorations.

The slender iron chain, gleaming in the firelight, wasn't very long; its end barely touched the delicate, orange-pink knee.

And at the other end of the chain, a slender, bright red collar.

These two small accessories instantly gave Talulah a more enigmatic and alluring aura.

The cold and aloof style has transformed into a fiery and unrestrained one, even terrifying and invisible; the gentle and delicate style has become a desire that appears and disappears, a strong yearning that must be restrained.

The gradually dying flames rose again in the rain, and Talulah's heart fluttered slightly, but in the end she still sighed deeply a few times.

"Is it you? Is it really you, Talulah!"

Chen Huijie lost his composure and shouted, eager to rush forward and hug Talulah tightly.

The flames flashed across the street, blocking Chen Huijie's path.

"Don't do anything reckless, and be more focused."

Talulah gently closed her still clear eyes. "We are enemies, can't you tell?"

"Why, Talulah?"

Chen Huijie's red eyes trembled with tears, "Why? What's wrong, Talulah?!"

There's no reason why.

Talulah slowly raised her sword. "I'll give you one more chance. Take your sword."

"Talulah!"

Chen Huijie screamed almost hysterically, but the response she received was a barrage of attacks as fierce as incendiary bombs.

The built-in magic unit of Chixiao shielded Chen Huijie from a large amount of magical impact, but she was still violently swept away by the shockwave carrying rain and puddles.

Talulah strode forward in her high heels, her voice cold, "I'll give you one more chance, Chen Huijie. Take your sword. I won't hold back, and I don't need you just standing here yelling. Pick up your sword!"

"Little Tower..."

Chen Huijie used Chixiao to support herself.

249 lost a day trip to subspace!

Chen Huijie glared around with her red eyes, "Come out! If you've got the guts, come out here!"

She felt that all of this was caused by the voice she had heard earlier.

"Oh dear~ Inspector Chen still has such a fiery temper."

A magnetic voice rang out again through the rain.

boo~

A loud yet muffled sound echoed through the street.

The sound of the liquor being poured into the glass wasn't loud, but even the torrential rain on the street couldn't drown it out; it echoed clearly throughout the street.

"Hiss..."

A sound of admiration, almost as if expressing deep appreciation.

Bai Chen, holding a glass of champagne, slowly appeared on the second-floor balcony by the street. "Inspector Chen, how does it feel to be reunited with family?"

He looked up and glanced around. "Does this look familiar? This is the same street where you and Talulah parted ways. To reunite in the very place where you parted must be very touching, right?"

"You bastard!"

After Chen Huijie realized Bai Chen's location, he immediately dragged Chi Xiao and ran wildly. When they reached the foot of the two-story building, they suddenly jumped up.

The entire blade of the Crimson Sky Sword almost completely disappeared in that instant, the dazzling red liquid even swallowing up her figure completely.

In an instant, amidst the torrential rain, it seemed as if only the crimson dragon remained, circling in mid-air and emitting a deafening roar.

His swordsmanship and Originium Arts reached their peak under the influence of rage.

Crimson Sky Shadowless

"cut!"

Chen Huijie's furious shouts rang out in the rain, causing the raindrops to tremble and surge upwards.

A strange tentacle suddenly extended and easily gripped the crimson neck.

Everything fell silent.

The raindrops pounded back onto the ground and onto the awnings of the nearby shops, making a loud, almost booming sound.

"Hehehehe... Ah ha, should a villain who opposes a beautiful girl laugh like that?"

Bai Chen gripped the blade of the Crimson Sky sword with one hand, giving Chen Huijie a mocking smile. "Is that so, Officer Chen?"

Holding the sword hilt with one hand, Chen Huijie, who was hanging in mid-air, showed a look of horror.

How can this be?

Even if someone could block her Shadowless Blade, it shouldn't be done so easily, or even so casually.

She couldn't even perceive how the other person did it.

Ok?

The next instant, something even more shocking happened to Chen Huijie: Chixiao slipped from her grasp.

It slid out, and the sword shrank, or perhaps it revealed its original form and came back to life.

Chi Xiao transformed into a small dragon resembling a Great Flame totem, swirling and drifting around the other's outstretched palm.

Chen Huijie blinked, lowered her eyes to look at her feet. Without Chixiao's support, she should have fallen.

She stood steadily in mid-air, as if she were walking on thin air.

"Inspector Chen, you haven't mastered your family's swordsmanship yet, even though you're supposed to be a beautiful young woman."

Bai Chen grabbed the little red dragon by the neck with his other hand, and the image of Chi Xiao reappeared in his hand. The spot he was holding transformed back into the hilt of Chi Xiao's sword.

He tilted his head, looking at Chen Huijie with a disappointed expression. He blinked, his tone light and teasing, "Beautiful girl, shouldn't you be able to do everything? How come you can't do anything?"

"I'm using *Longmen swear words*... Waaah?!"

Chen Huijie suddenly lowered her gaze and was shocked to find a small, hollowed-out ball in her mouth.

It could only produce a series of indistinct, blurry sounds.

"The final move isn't Shadowless, it should be Cloud Split~ Inspector Chen, you haven't even mastered this?"

Bai Chen pursed his lips and shook his head repeatedly at Chen Huijie, "This is really disappointing. In that case, you definitely can't beat your sister Talulah. It's not fun at all when there's no suspense."

"Waaaaaa?!!"

Chen Huijie's red eyes widened in shock.

The crimson condensation of the Crimson Sky almost filled her entire field of vision.

In the next instant, it suddenly vanished without a trace.

The sky trembled violently as a torrential downpour began.

Tens of millions of raindrops were frozen in mid-air, like countless silver needles hanging between heaven and earth. Under the sunlight shining through the gaps in the dark clouds, they shone brightly, and the raindrops reflected light, like thousands of weapons bursting with cold light in the light and shadow.

The oppressive feeling was so great that one's thoughts, heart, and lungs stopped functioning for a moment.

The clouds parted, the sun rose high, and a dragon soared for thousands of miles.

Both the realm of the sword and the scenery created by it are breathtaking sights that one will never forget.

Crimson Sky - Cloud Crack

Once an unknown male beast of the Great Yan border, he used his swordsmanship, made of ordinary iron, to slay giant beasts.

No, there were no Great Yan Border Soldiers; they were just male creatures silently guarding the border.

After all, the concept of 'Great Yan' didn't even exist back then. 'Mobile City' still used pack animals to pull tents.

Aside from this sword technique being passed down, the name of the unknown male creature has long been buried in the long river of this land full of beautiful girls.

History becomes legend, legend becomes myth, and former names become enigmatic and subject to much debate.

Some say the male creature's surname is Wang, others say it's Yuan, still others say it's Li, and it gradually became known as Border Soldier A or perhaps Border Soldier C.

In the end, it became the swordsmanship of the Great Yan royal family and the Chen family.

In time, it might become the swordsmanship of a beautiful girl.

After all, in this land full of beautiful girls, everything will rise and fall just as suddenly. (Background characters A, B, C, and D in the background of the beautiful girl story.)

On this land filled with beautiful girls, these males are perhaps destined to never have names or surnames.

popping.

The hilt of Chixiao's sword slapped against Chen Huijie's dazed face.

Chen Huijie snapped back to reality and was shocked to find that the hilt of Chixiao's sword had been handed back to him.