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.”

someone plucked all

too lazy to

for a while had much decreased the tense atmosphere. The Mystic Maiden of the Nine Heavens nodded. “She’s dead, but she should have been very powerful when she was alive. Little Minion, go touch her foot to take a

froze. “Why do I have to touch her

Maiden pointed at the red rope on the lady’s small calf. “This rope is of great origin. If you

pig’s eyes gleamed. “What treasure

said, “Old

“What?!”

mythical item. Was it possible that it

try it without touching the red rope but her

able to touch the lady’s barefoot, was shocked by an ovenvhelming force as he was flung away, crashing hard into the wall. Beams of golden light even surged abruptly with

Alex spat a mouthful of blood and was severely injured. If his defense had not been strong enough, he would have been shocked to death this

got up and wiped a handful

her head. “It’s not a force field, but it’s the domain of the strong. It won’t dissipate after her death. Perhaps

it anymore. I think

him without being of any help. The Mystic Maiden helplessly looked at the

“No, no, no. I can’t.