The figure was somewhat indistinct at first, but as he drew closer, he gradually came into focus.
The newcomer was a man, and an extraordinarily beautiful one at that.
His features were exquisite, almost rivaling those of Chu Luohen and Xia Jue. His eyes were long and narrow, their corners faintly red, and two white spots marked his forehead. His lips were thin and vermilion, and his silver hair fell all the way to the ground. Standing motionless, he looked like an immortal.
But what he did next swiftly shattered Su Jiu's impression.
When the man saw Su Jiu, his eyes visibly brightened, as though he had found an interesting toy.
Su Jiu did not lower her guard in the slightest because of his appearance. Instead, her gaze darkened. She pressed her lips together warily and asked, "Where is this?"
The man touched his face, unable to help wondering whether staying here for so long had made him ugly. This girl was different from the women he had seen ten thousand years ago. Back then, which girl had not blushed at the sight of him, her eyes brimming with spring waters? Who had ever been like this little girl, filled with nothing but wariness and suspicion?
Still, after hearing her question, he maliciously told her, "Somewhere you can never leave."
Su Jiu's eyes flickered. She did not believe him at all. If there was no entrance or exit nearby, how had this man suddenly appeared before her?
She extended her divine sense and discovered that there truly was no entrance or exit nearby.
The man took two steps toward her. "It seems the little girl doesn't believe me."
Su Jiu pressed her lips together. A bizarre place and a bizarre person-she would have to be out of her mind to