So beautiful!
Chu Yan had always been extraordinarily beautiful. Since arriving at the Heaven Origin Dao Sect, she had carried the title of "Ice Beauty."
Even Taisu Lingjun of the Su Ling Sect, renowned for her looks and talent, fell slightly short in comparison.
Yet when she smiled so openly, Yu Jiajia suddenly realized that this was the most natural and beautiful she had ever looked.
Shallow dimples, a charming smile that dazzled the heart.
Even as a woman herself, she could not help being captivated.
"I imagine not even the Sword Lord has ever seen Elder Chu like this?"
Yu Jiajia respectfully landed behind them, yet her gaze could not stop sizing up the young man who had made Chu Yan smile.
Xuan Luo?
He was merely a Nascent Soul junior. Why would Chu Yan favor him so greatly?
Who exactly was he, or what was so outstanding about him?
"Jiajia, thank you for bringing him over. You may return first!"
Her voice was as cool as ever, yet for some reason, Yu Jiajia now always heard a trace of sweetness within it.
She respectfully saluted. "Yes, Elder!"
Luo Chen watched Yu Jiajia leave. Only after her figure vanished from sight did he turn to Chu Yan.
Their gazes met, and they could not help smiling.
"Please!"
Luo Chen nodded and followed behind the woman as they entered Sitting-Hidden Peak.
Wherever they passed, the clouds and mist parted of their own accord, then closed again on their own.
In a daze, it felt as if they had crossed thousands upon thousands of miles.
Yet when they set foot down again, they were already within the mountain.
Luo Chen looked up at this mountain peak, seemingly forgotten in a corner of the Dao Sect, and felt a vague yet familiar