The Pinnacle Of Life

The dust all over the stone house outside had experienced countless years of precipitation. The interior of the stone house was spotless as if time had frozen yesterday. The interior was very simple with a set of a table and chairs as well as a bed.

What Alex and the others saw was a lady dressed in red lying on the bed… The lady, who looked about thirty years old, had fair, lustrous, and delicate skin and a full head of hair with a tall and graceful figure. Even when she was lying down, her stunningly curvy figure still could be seen.

What surprised Alex the most was that the lady was wearing the unique female outfit of America, the folk dress.

A bright red folk dress with an inlay of gold trim on it and a pair of long snow-white legs was fully visible before them. A red rope was tied to the ankle of her left foot.

Such a dress-up gave Alex a kind of misconception… Could it be that the person before him came from the Wasteland?

Who the heck was she? Why was she lying here?

“Is she… Dead?” The old pig looked at the woman on the bed. “She makes my hair stand on end somehow.”

Alex glanced at it. “You’re hairless, okay?”

The old pig replied, “That’s because you’ve never seen me with grown hair.”

plucked all your hair

lazy to be bothered with

Nine Heavens nodded. “She’s dead, but she should have been very powerful

“Why do I have to

lady’s small calf. “This rope is

eyes gleamed. “What treasure is

Mystic Maiden said, “Old Moon’s Red

“What?!”

astonished. This should be a mythical item. Was it possible

Maiden asked him to try it without touching the

was shocked by an ovenvhelming force as he was

defense had not been strong enough, he would have been shocked to

said as he got up and wiped a

the strong. It won’t dissipate after her death. Perhaps there’s a fixation on her. Try again using your mental

don’t want to try it anymore. I think you’re kind of a

a troll who cared about trolling him without being of any help. The Mystic Maiden helplessly

retreated consecutively. “No, no, no. I can’t. I’m a pig. I