Her appearance instantly captured the attention of everyone present, men and women, young and old.
The girl, holding a sword, walked gracefully towards the crowd, like a fairy descending from the ninth heaven, stepping into the mortal world, too beautiful to seem real!
Zhan Qipei did not know when he had risen to his feet, but since Qiao Jing had changed into her dress, his gaze had remained on her, never shifting even for a moment.
The jacket and skirt that the girl wore were the same as those on Lou Xinrou, but hers completely outshone Lou Xinrou by a long shot.
If nothing else, just consider the figure alone.
Lou Xinrou had a decent figure, able to hold her own, and was indeed beautiful.
But Qiao Jing, with her exquisite and radiant appearance, wasn't just about holding her own; it was more like "standing atop the peak, gazing down at all the small hills"!
Zhan Ruiting and the others were also utterly mesmerized.