Yun Xiao stepped into the fifth floor of the Primordial Pagoda with the ease of a cat landing on soft ground. The place was spacious, a change from the cramped quarters before, with only one challenge room waiting to test his mettle.0

"You're pretty quick, aren't you?" a cold voice greeted him.0

Yun Xiao turned towards the source, laying eyes on a figure that was a walking contradiction. A tall girl stood there, armored from head to toe in a battle gear that was as white as snow on a moonlit night. 0

This wasn't just any armor; it was a masterpiece adorned with the ferocious patterns of white tigers, each piece telling a story of raw power and the untamed wild. The chest plate boasted a white tiger in mid-roar, so lifelike you'd think twice before approaching.0

This armor, with its cold light and aura of desolation, was clearly not your run-of-the-mill gear. It was a top-tier treasure, its presence alone dominating the room.0

And there she stood, this warrior maiden, her figure both graceful and menacing, like a snow leopard poised for the kill....0