Footsteps sounded, and a crisp woman’s voice came from inside the door: "Who?"

Carson Flores replied softly: "Commissioned by a friend with the surname Randall, I came to visit."

The footsteps continued, the person moved to the door, and then the door was opened.

The one who opened the door was a woman dressed in black, with a curvaceous figure and ordinary features: "And you are?"

Carson Flores did not answer, and instead asked: "Miss Sinclair?"

The woman in black nodded: "I am."

Carson Flores frowned: "Are you Niall Sinclair, Miss Sinclair?"

The woman in black nodded: "Yes, what you’re seeing is not my true face... Who sent you here?"

Carson Flores replied: "Lorvian Randall."

"Come in and speak."

The woman in black led Carson Flores into the living room, inviting him to sit: "What did he commission you to do?"

Carson Flores stared at the woman in black: "Although the address is correct, how can you prove you’re Niall Sinclair?"

The woman in black hesitated for a moment, a flash of light appeared at her neckline, and the woman rapidly transformed into a completely different face in Carson Flores’ eyes.

Carson Flores took a glance, his eyes unconsciously widened a bit.

Wow, absolutely stunning!

Even though Carson Flores was mentally prepared, he was still captivated by the woman before him.

Niall Sinclair did not smile, she lightly pursed her lips, calmly staring at Carson Flores. Even so, her seemingly speaking eyes still made Carson Flores’ heart gently sway several times.

To describe just how enchanting and beautiful that face is, Carson Flores couldn’t quite articulate it. In any case, every feature is captivating, and together they are even more so, especially her eyes, like an alluring deep pool that draws you in irretrievably.

Cold beauty!

The word flashed in Carson Flores’ mind, feeling it was the best description for her.

Carson Flores had seen many beautiful women, surrounded by them, but there’s no denying Niall Sinclair indeed stands out even more attractively.

Her face was like a magnet; after one glance you want another. When her captivating eyes gaze at you, you might even feel your heartbeat accelerate, some sense of timidity, unable to directly face her.

This is the body’s instinctive reaction.

Although you can turn away through sheer willpower, there’s always an unfinished craving within.

No wonder she’s known as one of the Three Great Goddesses; she truly deserves the title.

This beauty is like a Heart Demon, making people want to take a few more looks, desire to possess her.

Heart Demon?

Carson Flores felt a stir inside, silently reciting the Divine Sutra given to him by The Wither-Bloom Sage.

The verses of the Divine Sutra echoed in Carson Flores’ mind, and he felt the waves in his mind instantly become tranquil and peaceful, the previous chaotic thoughts disappeared without a trace.

Carson Flores looked up again at those eyes capable of captivating all beings, took out the Soulmirror Stone handed to him by Lorvian Randall, and passed it to Niall Sinclair.

Niall Sinclair said nothing, but her allure had proven her identity.

"This is for you from him."

Niall Sinclair, looking at Carson Flores’ calm gaze, had an unusual glint in her eyes.

She knew too well how men react when facing her.

Upon first seeing her, the astonishment in his eyes was undeniable, but within a short time, as he looked at her anew, he had regained composure, lacking the previous amazement or excitement.

Under those calm and ethereal eyes, Niall Sinclair felt herself suddenly become an ordinary person.

"Please wait a moment."

Niall Sinclair took the Soulmirror Stone and left the living room. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Carson Flores watched Niall Sinclair’s retreating figure, inwardly marveling, worthy of being called a Goddess. Thankfully, the Divine Sutra indeed was mystical in calming the mind.

Niall Sinclair soon returned before Carson Flores, her appearance restored to its previous ordinary state.

She understood clearly the impact her beauty had on men, so refraining from revealing it was better.

"I had not expected you to be a Disciple of Eastern Radiance Dragon Mountain Sect’s foremost power, it must have been quite an effort to have you come personally."

Carson Flores smiled: "I owe Fellow Randall a favor, bringing you to a safe place will repay it... Did he explain everything to you?"

Niall Sinclair nodded: "He explained, I will go with you!"

Carson Flores breathed a sigh of relief; agreeing to go was a good sign!

"Though I shouldn’t question, I am somewhat puzzled. It is said you practice the Primordial Profound Female Technique, an ultimate ancient skill from the Abyssal Sect. You must be very powerful, so why hide here instead of leaving quietly on your own?"