With the ecstasy from that passionate kiss still overwhelming them, Ji Yao let go of his lover and flipped backwards as his entire body was surrounded by a dazzling white light.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Yao had transformed into his majestic true form. Because of the crown on top of his head, the armour on his legs and back had changed drastically with a pattern that appeared like characters of a language Rui Fei wasn't familiar with.
It was an ancient language unique only to the past kings. This meant upon awakening they would be able to understand secret scripts that were meant for kings only. To others, it appeared as an intricate pattern with no great significance.
Rui Fei watched Ji Yao move his body in a particular manner as electric flames came out of his body. There was so much pride in his eyes like a basketball wife watching their husband play the best game of their lives.