"Wow, he's so handsome!"
"Handsome features, a noble bearing, a broad chest, and strong arms."
"Like a jade tree standing in the breeze, graceful and dashing."
"Even the cold, murderous aura he gives off unconsciously can't hide any of it!"
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced sideways at the person praising him.
Two years in Slaughter City were enough to change a person's habits. Even now that he had returned to the outside world, Su Chen, like Tang San, still inadvertently let his killing intent leak out. In his subconscious, he already regarded the people around him as the degenerates of Slaughter City.
"Fourth Brother, if you ask me, you should have taken off your mask ages ago. Look how popular you are!" Hu Liena said with a smile.
"Does that include you?" Su Chen joked out of habit.
"Me?" Hu Liena smiled and said, "My destined love is an unrivaled hero who will one day ride upon seven-colored auspicious clouds. If you want to pursue me, you'll have to work harder!"
"Wow, even his back looks so handsome!"
As Su Chen and Hu Liena left, they left behind a crowd of lovestruck admirers gazing dreamily at Su Chen's retreating figure.
Ever since they had returned to the outside world, Su Chen and Hu Liena had turned nearly every head on the streets. Countless men and women, young and old alike, were drawn to their exquisite features.
With Su Chen's status as Spirit Hall's Holy Son, he and Hu Liena reached the solemn Papal Hall without any obstruction.
Bibi Dong had been waiting for some time on the throne in the Papal Hall. After two years apart, she was still just as beautiful. Even time could do nothing to her.
Below the seven steps, Yan, Xie Yue, Zhang Ping,