As soon as the leg stepped into his divine realm, Han Wu instantly recognized a familiar presence. He completely ignored the ongoing war and turned to the gate, where he could see an ethereal beauty standing before it. 1

Standing at least two meters tall, she had a slender frame and a captivating yet cold beauty. Her body exuded an aura that deterred any living being from getting close, but despite the chill, Han Wu couldn’t shake the feeling that her presence felt strangely familiar.0

“You… Are you Skelly?” Han Wu asked, confused. The answer became apparent the moment she approached and hugged him. He could smell a faint aromatic scent as she held him close, and his doubt was instantly replaced with recognition.0

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