That was a breathtakingly beautiful person.
At this moment, he stood alone at the bow of the ship, dressed in red and blue garments that intertwined yet blended in perfect harmony.
His waist was slender enough to encircle with one hand, like a frail willow bending in the wind. His satin-like long hair cascaded down his back, lightly gathered with a silver ribbon.
His skin outshone snow, his neck was long and graceful, but most striking of all were those clear-water eyes. The tails of his phoenix eyes tilted slightly upward, while a cinnabar teardrop mole adorned the corner of his left eye, like a crimson plum blossom dabbed upon his fair, delicate skin.
From afar, he resembled a lone pine atop a mountain peak amid the wind, possessing a solemn dignity that made others dare not stare directly at him.
Zhao Ruoming's heart skipped a beat.
It was not that beauty had stirred any improper thoughts in him. Mainly, he recognized this person.
'A Celestial Human cultivator from the Joyous Union Sect...'
That was right. What the man wore was precisely the distinctive uniform of the Joyous Union Sect's Celestial Human cultivators.
He was not even bothering to disguise himself—he was not even pretending anymore.
Why the hell was there such a ferocious Celestial Human from the Joyous Union Sect in Five Senses Immortal City?!
Yue Zhongfeng, fifty-seven years old, early Spirit Transformation stage.
He too had deliberately suppressed his cultivation.
At the previous Immortal Sect Grand Competition, he had claimed third place in the Spirit Transformation division.
Zhao Ruoming felt a headache coming on.
This was a troublesome figure. Forget the fact that his mind was currently severely depleted—even at his peak, he most likely would not be Yue Zhongfeng's match...
Even escaping would only give him a