Guo Yi stood outside the grand hall, dressed in plain white clothes, his skin so fair it was as if it were made from fine jade, translucent and beautiful. His dazzling black eyes seemed to see through all the sorrows of past and present lives, curling into crescents when he smiled, and resembling cold stars when he was serious. His straight nose and bright red lips softened when he smiled lightly, as if swan feathers were floating down, sweet as sugar, yet when he was silent, he was as stern as ice. The profile of his face was like it had been carved by a knife, with sharp lines, yet it retained a soft beauty.
"So beautiful."
"He's absolutely a peerless male god."
The female disciples of Blade Valley couldn't help but turn their heads and lose their hearts.
"He's even more handsome than those K-pop idols from Goryeo."
"Absolutely... Oh my god, if I could sleep with such a handsome guy even just once in my life, I'd die happy."
These girls were lovestruck.
