The divine light gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly stepped out from mid-air, exuding an aura of nobility.

The figure's heterochromatic eyes gradually turned to a normal black, yet they remained clear and bright, sparkling like stars. She wore a black long dress, her long hair gently draped over her shoulders, her skin smooth and soft like warm jade, her beauty as delicate as a willow.

However, her figure was like that of a ten-year-old child. A little girl?!

Black Bull and Little Chi were shocked for eight hundred years. The Little Crane they had raised for so long turned out to be a ten-year-old girl?! Wasn't she supposed to be a boy?!