Sometimes, Gu Qingyang found himself amazed at how Lu Yunxiao had managed to make such a rare Ancient Heavenly Phoenix his mount.
Moreover, this Ancient Heavenly Phoenix was still so young.
In terms of talent, perhaps no one in the Gu Clan aside from Gu Xun'er could compare to the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix before him.
"Truly remarkable."
Gu Qingyang sighed inwardly, his reverence for Lu Yunxiao deepening further.
Over the course of this journey, Young Master Gu Xiao's bearing had long since completely won him over.
Tap!
Tap!
The crisp sound of soles striking the floor echoed through the grand hall. Beneath the gentle illumination of the Moonlight Stones, two long shadows stretched across the floor.
Clad in white, Lu Yunxiao was elegant and otherworldly, emanating an indescribable nobility. He seemed like Pan An reborn, like a Banished Immortal descending into the mortal realm.
His ink-black hair was casually tied with a white jade hairpin. His handsome features were sharply defined and heroic, as though carved by a blade, flawless in every respect.
His brows lay like swords, his lips were thin, his nose was high and straight, and his eyes shone like bright stars.
If one had to name the very pinnacle of masculine grace in this world, then it would perhaps be someone like Lu Yunxiao.
A figure of such peerless bearing that even men had no choice but to acknowledge it.
At Lu Yunxiao's side stood a slender figure in green robes.
She stood alone in the world like an orchid in a secluded valley, and was as pure and detached as a green lotus.
Such a woman should exist only in heaven; how could the mortal world be fortunate enough to encounter one more than a few times?
Legend had it that the Fairies of