What she said was truly from her heart. She looked at Jia Yi; her eyes were like a clear mirror that could reflect everything in the world.
Exquisite feathers, a long and mesmerising peacock tail as a phoenix's, a long and graceful swan neck, a clear and clean red eye as the pure crystal inside the deep of the magical mountain—these were what she saw when she fixed her gaze on Jia Yi, the Thunderous Sky Peacock.
She didn't see his ugly appearance; she saw through his amazing soul. She read his with every appearance of interest and through her pair of alluringly clear black eyes as the black obsidian indistinguishably told him that every word of hers was true.
Jia Yi's pupil shook slightly; something inside of his heart began to take root, and he, who was immersed in her alluring world, failed to notice this.