The first rays of the golden sun shone upon the two figures, wrapping them in a celestial aura. With his handsome face and ice-cold eyes, one casual glance from the man was like the facing the roar of a chilling storm that froze everything in its path.
The lady who stood beside him and interlocked her fingers with his was an amazing beauty. A light, devious smile on her face bloomed like a Datura flower, extremely charming but not without fatal poison.
He looked like a celestial god, and she, a goddess. As the two of them stood there, they emitted the air of true Supremacy and made others want to submit to them.
"Master!"
Qi Hongan ignored Tu Xiupei's call flatly and disregarded Shen Yunya and Jiang Ying. He walked up to them and kneeled, calling out with respect, "I, Qi Hongan, Headmaster of Flying Frost Pavilion, pay my respects to the Supremacy."
