Falling Cherry King's sudden appearance exceeded many people's expectations. He had always lived within Stable Kingdom and rarely ventured out. Nor did he have deep ties with the other kings, living an almost reclusive pastoral life. No one had expected him to appear at such a critical moment.
This was Chu Yun's first time seeing Falling Cherry King.
He wore a yellow jade robe, his figure tall and straight. With his hands behind his back, he stood in midair, carrying the bearing of a grandmaster as deep and still as an abyss, as steadfast as a mountain.
He must have been an extraordinarily handsome man in his youth. Now, his temples were streaked with gray, yet he still revealed traces of his former graceful charm.
His brows were neither the bold thickness of heavy eyebrows nor the sharpness of sword brows, but soft and slender.
His features were heroic and carefree, refined and elegant. His gaze constantly showed an appreciation and lingering fondness for all the beauty in this world.
Time had likewise carved its marks across his body, granting him the melancholy and maturity of one who had weathered life's setbacks and suffering.
All of this combined to form Falling Cherry King's unique charm. One glance was enough to make him unforgettable, leaving an exceedingly deep impression.
"By now, I've met almost all of the Star Continent's Seven Old Kings. Wine Hero King is bold and unconstrained, Greedy Wolf King is greedy and wrathful, Myriad Poisons King is mysterious, Mermaid King noble, Immortal Pouch King rigid, and Falling Cherry King dashing. Every one of them is an outstanding figure among men. But why has Falling Cherry King come to deal with me? Could this be part of that mysterious dream diviner's plan?" A trace of concern flashed through Chu