C275 The Whereabouts of the Glazed Mirror

While Ye Chen was waiting, a robust voice echoed through the air, and a figure with a scarred face emerged from the shadows. His heart skipped a beat at the sight.

The individual was towering and muscular, resembling an iron tower. Her arms were laced with prominent veins, and despite her imposing stature, the bulge at her chest unmistakably identified her as a female cultivator