"The Xuange God is not considered beautiful, but if you ask me, the newly titled Martial Saint is truly beautiful," her serene and prideful temperament coexisting, those indifferent eyes that favor no one and nothing in this world, yet they make people unable to resist falling before her unparalleled beauty. Even clad in battle armor, it hardly reduces her gentleness and allure; with no need for any status or Divine Light to embellish her, she still stands out from the masses, untouchable and above reproach," said Lord Song God as he took a sip of wine, as if reminiscing about someone's silhouette.
"Are you talking about that female Saint Honor with the last name Li, whom Xuange calls sister?" Qin Zuo seemed to know as well, his interest piqued.
