Jiang Yi hadn't seen Ji Tingyu for a few years, and she turned out to be more beautiful. If she was a blooming yellow rose back then, she was a peony in full bloom right now. She stood quietly beside Wu Ni. Her aura was not very powerful, but she was like a bright pearl and attracted countless men—no less than Yi Chan and Yin Ruobing in a distance.
Ji Tingyu's most attractive feature was her jewel-like eyes. They were completely black, without a trace of impurities. Her eyes were full of wisdom and as deep as the sea. Normally, only the holly saints or elders had such eyes. It showed her wisdom and made people involuntarily fixed their eye on her.
Wu Ni was much more matured. He no longer wandered around with his pretty maidservants; instead, he was accompanied by two Elders. His back was straight, and a faint smile was constantly on his face. He was like a spring breeze. He had a graceful bearing and extraordinary manner.
