Chapter 133 Being Slapped By Huo Jia (Part 1)
- I had a sense of foreboding in my heart and looked up to see a woman with an incredibly commanding presence.
- She seemed to be in her twenties or thirties, with long hair styled in voluminous waves, rose-colored lipstick, a white form-fitting dress, and a houndstooth-patterned coat draped over her shoulders.
- She stood before me, her piercing gaze fixed on me.