To use the expression "indescribably beautiful and striking" to describe Zhixiang would only be enough to portray part of her. Meng Hao had no choice but to admit that in his entire life… he had never seen a more beautiful woman.
This was not a situation of her being "one of the most" beautiful women. Any other woman placed next to her would pale in comparison, and could do no more than play a supporting role.
She wore a light red gown, along with a wide smile. Her each and every move was dazzling, and her body let off a unique aura, resembling both the air of a Demon and a spirit.
The feeling Meng Hao got was that her body had become something like a precious material. It was something that completely stood out from the masses, and the aura she emitted seemed to fill the entire area.
Her current body did not belong to anyone except herself…. This was the true Zhixiang.