Jun Gu slowly walked into the hall. The moonlight fell on the white snow outside the hall and illuminated the surroundings behind him making his entrance even more charming.
Yan Xi was at loggerheads with Han Zi Fei moments ago.When she saw Jun Gu appear, all the suffocation and sharpness in her eyes disappeared almost instantly. All that was left was her obsession with love.
Jun Gu's appearance was very outstanding in the Upper Realm. His temperament was special. It seemed mild, but there is no sign of weakness in his eyebrows. The bottom of his eyes seems to have a sharp edge, like a sword out of a sheath.
As soft and rigid as that, one could not ignore it.
This is the first time that some of the elders of the Sacred Maiden Tribe saw Jun Gu. They were surprised by Jun Gu's youth and momentum. The gentle, but daunting temperament, was unusual. These were the people who had to go through a lot of challenges for them to become what they are today.