Chapter 486: The Coveted Sacred Fruit

At that moment, atop the mountain, a woman in snow-white robes descended gracefully, like a celestial goddess, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura. In the blink of an eye, she stood before the crowd. Her simple white gown flowed elegantly, her long black hair was tied with a simple ribbon, and her figure was slender and graceful. Her features were exquisitely crafted, like nature's own masterpiece—flawless and perfect. What drew the most attention was her ethereal, almost divine presence—sacred...